It was almost eleven years since the
baby boy was born. And the small Earthen
hut had never been happier. The boy
grew up without ever smiling again.
Whik had seen it all, since that longest night,
from that spiteful creature lurking outside
to the newly born baby boy who was
missing a left ear; he could only sigh.
For he was only a phantom Skribu,
who can only watch the Earthen beings.
Using his All-Seeing Eye and marbles
around his waist, he sees through anything.
Now, as it happens, there is a marble
attached to Ansel, who's being bullied
again because of his famed handicap
despite his thick hair having it covered.
Lying face down on a pit of dried leaves,
he tried to get up and gather his things.
But his schoolmates continued throwing stuff
at him like he's a trash can, while shouting...
"BONGOL! SUMPA!" He is used to it though.
Now, he only wants to get over this
as fast as he can so he can go home
and play with his toys alone in his bliss.
With trash all over his disarranged hair
and soiled school uniform, he finally
made it home. He's now fetching water from
their well at the back, to wash quietly.
He didn't realize the rustling of leaves
that came from their cornfield. When he was done,
he got inside and took something out from
their sink's cabinet - his own secret can...
where he kept materials for the gun
he had been working on, called the "Lut-hang".
While Ansel was busy, Whik had felt an
unexpected presence in their midst. And…
It was watching Ansel too but only
on another plane, not on the Earthen
where humans dwell, not even on Whik's plane.
'Twas Ansel's guardian angel on Heavlen.