Epilogue
Marius, and looked over at Raven, ever since he met her. Strange
things happened to him. Now there was dreams of her past. He had
been Married to her for five years, she had given birth to a son,
Jonathan and another Enki. He knew is dream the on that he had many
times, it was the war for Atlantis won and yet somehow lost. She
turned to him, still young forever.
The town of Solivia was a large one. It held politics the market.
There were thousand of people here now, probily a couple million.
There were six towers, The largest and most oldest was the tower of
the Gods This tower held relics from the Ancient people from the
days of before human kind existed.
"Mama?" Jonathan had said, softly calling out with a mouth full of
banana bread. Jonathan, in all his three and a half year old glory
had triumphed the stairs once more in search of his mother. He ducked
under the swinging tabletop door and clung to his mother’s leg.
"Good morning, Jonathan," Raven said, smiling down happily to her son
as she closed a book. "Did you sleep well?"
"No," Jonathan whined, "I had a bad dream about Enki." Jonathan
trembled slightly. He dropped his bread on the floor and small crumbs
from his mouth, obviously in a state of distress and held tighter to
his mother’s leg.
"Well," Raven began, leaning down to place a gentle kiss to his
forehead, "Enki is coming home today, so you don’t have to worry."
She smiled, seeing his childish features instantly change.
"I made him a present!" Jonathan remembered, shouting with an
excitement only children had. "I’ll go get it right away!" With a
child-like prowess, Jonathan scampered away, climbing the stairs to
his room. Moments later he reemerged with a picture dried in berry
paints and smeared colors. "I drew him a sword," he began pointing at
the now dried but once dripping chunks that slightly resembled a
hilt. "See? Here’s the sharp thing," he explained, "And here’s the
pointy thing." Raven nodded gleefully,
"Yes, that’s very good Jonathan," she said enthusiastically, "I’ll
put it on the desk right here." Slowly, she pulled it from his hands
to show him, "This way, when Enki comes in he will be sure to see it."
The door to the throne room slowly opened. A small figure slowly
crept through the door’s opening. A soft thud signified the door
finally closed, and the bells again chimed.
"Enki" Jonathan shouted, breaking out into a mad man’s sprint to him,
leaping as best his small legs would allow him to and clinging into
his arms. Enki only five, fell to the floor laughing.
He softly asked him how he was, ruffling his hair slightly and
smiling through it all. "I’m doing great!" He replied with
excitement, "I missed you a lot, Enki." He stood slowly, grinning at
his comment before turning to his mother. She reached over and gave
her a gentle hug, whispering in his ear she missed him too..
"Jonathan drew you this," she said softly, motioning to the childish
artwork that was now on a stand on the counter of the inn. "He said
he had a dream about it and wanted to draw it." Enki smiled and
leaned down to Jonathan slowly, whispered, "Thank you." Jonathan
laughed happily and nodded, giving his brother another hug. Enki
smiled again and then stood once more. Marius walked in behind Raven
setting his hands on her shoulders. He looked down and smiled at his
two sons already starting to argue. Raven had tears in her eyes, but
she blinked them back. She had finally found her Atlantis.
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