"The golden rules binds the Venusians but does not foster love in a world of immortals." King David of Venus
|Yes, this is the Anasati residence. I picked a Venusian home type, simple and modular.|
Avatar Venusian Life - The Binding Ceremony and the En Masse Divorce
Awake at 4 a.m. on a Tuesday, I wondering why Gwen, Ibol, and the Black Dragon attended the BAHVN meeting yesterday, on July 18th 2016. Then it hits me, Ibol was already given to a Venusian male before we meet. She came to the meeting to tell me in person that she was bound to someone else. My world is in a panic. Have I been strung along? Who is this husband that has never shown his face? "Can I kill him?" Ibol is mine, how is this possible.
I cry my way to work. I need to pull myself together before I enter the building. I was worthless at work, getting the minimal done. At home, it's my day with the boys, which does not end until 10 p.m. I prepare my lunch and clothes for work. It's 10:30 p.m. I have a half hour to set everything straight, but I already have.
I sit at the my bedroom desk and on the throne in the Audience Chamber on Venus. I have four timelines to show to win back Ibol. I address the gathering of Venusians who are tied to the records.
The first record - The fortune cookie
The first record is a the double sided pane record. One side showed her unhappy with the Venusian groom. The other showed her happy with me, David.
The second record - The Blue Rod
With my hand on my stomach, I pulled out my blue triangular rod given to me when the coup d'etat happen on Venus two years ago. I never read what it said. It reads:
The fourth records - The Secret Lake
I raise my right hand, in pops a record of a lake in an underground cave. I see five female pinned down on the ground by males. Each drugged female has a blank express to forget the gang raped. I pop down another rape session record and another, until six are sitting on the desk. Unrepentant, the accused Venusian males retort back to me.
"So what! What are you going to do about it?
"Nothing. They are going to make the decision."
Fifth records - Contamination
As the ten rapist left, I added one more set of records.
"Oh, by the way, you're all contaminated."
With my hands up, out pops on each finger a single pane record of each males. All the males walk away, except one who picks up his record and examines it in horror. The reason the Venusian made shoulder avatar was to avoid human contact. To be infect with emotions is to be contaminated, which makes you no better than a human. Facing me, he asked the question he does not want answered.
"There is a reason we are busy on Earth trying to unite the soul to their shoulder avatar. Somehow your avatars have gone missing. You need to find it before you get worst."
In the record, slowly, through the centuries, the Venusians had absorbed the emotion of the humans through their many shoulder avatars. Their so called first line of defense, shoulder avatar, was a way into them. Over time their Venusian culture became barbaric. Killing each other as if they were shaking hands. They are immortals, what's a death or two here and there.
A gang rape is horrible in human terms. In Venusian terms, it was just another cruel act among the many they do to each other. The females were upset because they could not exact their revenge if they do not known about it. In the record, "do unto others as you would have them do unto you", does not work with immortals.