"Have you ever walked out of a temple or burnt one down because it was misguiding you?, Iltvahh asked
" I know not," Aramtenek answered and looked into the gray skies. She saw something unusual there. The blue spot. One blue spot. That could mean only one thing: the Gray Era started going away!

Kamidahk was not from Teneks. He was half Indian half ormatone. He was wearing leather mokasines and feathers on his hair. Teneks called such creatures birds because they reminded them birds. Birds didn't exist anymore and their image was imprinted into the pages of ancient books. This was one more reason why This half ormatone caused so much interest

Namamblock was reading the announcement:" The Gray Council will remove all pieces of unwanted army if asked."
He set aside the paper and pierced into the darkness.
"I do not believe that," he mumbled to himself. He had been upset and lost recently about all the dirty tricks Benteroses monsters did.

Real Dela Gnomdt was the perfect and vilain creature. A creature that is somewhat without any moral boundaries. Some moral laws had been valued by creatures and tribes respectively but Dela Gnomdt's life was without any shape. She had no boundaries yet she was incanserated in her own fears and insecurities that somehow transformed into informal unpleasantries.
Aramtenek said: I used to think I was prosper and rich. As far as any teneks' family can go. And I figured, Yuzuses were part of my family and they had been robbing us for ages."
The best thing in life is to forget all the suffering.
If aldonesses , teneks and deamon-like creatures had exchange pebbles, they could buy " the numbing arrows" and they could pay extra pebbles to samaturis and get some arrows into them in order to forget suffering at least for a while.
Aramtenek was sitting on the edge of the rock near the orange lake when she heard that tight brought in something. The lake was actually gray to teneks. Aramtenek's mood was gray too. She saw some strange thing on a shore. It was of some color. The color that she could not see. It was green. She raised her arm in attempt to feel the rays that had belonged to the strange object. But those rays were unidentifiable.In people's era this object actually had been an old combo organ. Of course, Aramtenek did not know much about People's era.
The gray era was not ready to just go away. Angry Yuzuses were standing their grounds firmly. Was there anything that could be done about that? They had some nasty mutated dragons on chains and this fact really engrossed anyone who had been flying by.

The wall of centuries was established only if a creature was undergoing extra difficult trials, circumstances and other painful events. In the end they would be a blue fire of winner or death. And it would be another level. Another level of existence. There were other levels in this abandoned universe. Aramtenek knew that she was chosen and predisposed to difficulties but she didn't know if she could endure them

Plis stared into the darkness of the grey kingdom. Life here has never seen any colors. He was sure of it. His eyes began adjusting to the darkness, but he didn't see farther than the grey forest. The moon got out of the clouds and able he was to see the crates of the Tenek's Kingdom. He came here to end Tenek's dynasty. It what he has been doing all his life, destroying. He came there to destroy Tenek. He came there because he knew that she could love while other Teneks could not. He came to her Kingdom because he loved once too and since then he became an abandoned stranger, an angel of Death and an ambassador of Nothing.

Aramtenek broke her wings. How can anyone not to love me, she thought. But in the real grey world no one loved anyone. Creatures were standing for themselves. They were fighting against each other. Love was a forgotten phenomenon. Love had dissapeared long before vbodurs, yuzuses, teneks, girigories, olii and other creatures emerged.
Love left only as a part of the imagination, inflamed mind and undeveloped soul. Love was left for the lowest casta of society belegomle.
But Aramtenek... She could love. She could feel and suffer. She was able to move forward in this cynical civilization.

Aramtenek looked at her fingernails. They turned green. It meant she could fall in love again. She has been researching book of dead for quite long time already. She didn't understand anything.

Love. What is to love for any Tenek? First of all is to lose his own identity, get red wings but lose rational thinking and any recollection of God's message. To love means to through away everything/ anything that has been collected through the centuries, to love means to die, without actually losing owns physical body but soul. Most of Teneks could choose. But some of them didn't.


Aramtenek found a sword of Honesty and decided to check the eternal truth:"the sword cuts both ways"
She drained herself out while fighting the unbearable Yuzuses.
But the sword of Honest was meant to help.

The desert was full of the hair. It was a traditional hair losing before you step into the green era. It was strange for Teneks, yet, it was so traditional for luberuses


aramtenek asked Betoko to describe her.
Betoko said--Aramtenek, you are pale.
and it was a compliment.
But her friend had also noticed that Aramtenek's hair started turning blue.

you put him at the pedestal of your love
and worship him

Aramtenek faced the pink hurricane and lost her powers. She knew that she could die. And she almost died. Almost doesn't count though. She knew she would get her power back but when? Who knows? The age of indifference had come. No one shared its powers anymore. No one saw the sunrises. The dark eternal night established itself in the Black Kingdom