A few minutes passed for all the elements to calm down.
From this, elements corresponding to fire, earth, water and air were manifested together with the children. Forming the most different and varied shapes and sizes.
The children's age was not a determining factor for awakening, nor was their sex.
For some children the fire element spun around them creating images of beasts, but strangely the fire did not burn them and much less bother them.
Others, differently, awakened the element of water. This element also circulated around those who woke it, but unlike the fire element, it flew over the children's skins until it reached their hands. In this case, they had fewer children who woke up the element of water than fire.
A minority of children awakened the air element. For these children, the air element acted as a protective barrier in a circular shape.
The earth element was the vast majority among the beast children. The element manifested it'self forming several different types of rock armor that covered the children.
But there was a special case among these children!
In one of these children, two distinct elements circulated it neatly!
FIRE AND AIR
She was a very rare case, very special indeed ...
This child was chosen by nature!
A miracle every hundreds of years!
And this child was ....
(Author: If you thought it was Mufasa ... I'm sorry to tell you, but you were wrong!)
MULAM!
Daughter of Shaokahn and Kritika! Mufasa's cousin! Your father was Shendu's brother!
Everyone in the tribe was delighted and scared!
But everyone knew that this child would have an unlimited future!
Everyone for a long time forgot Mufasa, even though he was the main figure of the event.
However, after a while, everyone turned their attention back to Mufasa when a random voice in the crowd shouted:
Look at the son of the tribe leaders! He hasn't awakened any elements yet! Will the elements, in addition to being blind, hate him?
Everyone then quickly turned their eyes to the little child who was sitting quietly with his eyes closed.
Whispers and gossip were everywhere. Some have begun to instigate the doubt that the future leader of the tribe is Mulam, daughter of Shaokahn! and not Mufasa.
After a while, when everyone started to turn their attention back to Mulam and congratulate Shaokahn and Kritika, something started to happen to Mufasa.
Everyone was looking!
Everyone expected a big surprise with Mufasa as much as it did with Mulam.
It didn't take long, after a few moments a particular element started to manifest around Mufasa!
And this element was...
THE ELEMENT OF THE EARTH !!!!! (Author: Well anticlimax isn't it? Kkkkk that was the intention!)
Like a waterfall, the expectant faces began to change to one of disappointment!
Everyone expected a more frightening genius than Mulam was ... why, Mufasa was the son of great leaders!
But that's not what happened. He was like most ... and like most he was nothing special.
Although it was a very special occasion to awaken an element, for Mufasa who with his birth already carried with him the responsibilities and hopes of being the future leader of the tribe, having to be one more like the majority was something disappointing.
Even though he was unfair, from that moment on, he started to be considered a failure in the back of the minds of most members of the tribe.
The leaders were sad.
Not with Mufasa, but with these members of the tribe. They could see in their eyes the contempt they now carry towards their beloved son.
Soon, everyone again turned their attention to Mulam. She was special! loved by nature. A world completely different from waste that will be uniformed to be like anybody else.
It was biased yes! Although the Mufasa factor was the leaders' son, he was also blind!
Everyone started comparing them, as they were cousins and were of the same generation.
They started calling them the two loved and hated by nature!
I think you can find out who was hated in this story.
While Mufasa? He didn't even know what was going on. He's been in this world for a year. He still can't quite understand the language of this place ...
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Drylands, Planet Earth Mother, Blessing Ritual of the Flame.
Mufasa's POV
"What the hell is going on here?"
I am on my mother's lap. It seems that today something special is happening and that I am out of my parents' house.
Stopping to think, this is the first time I have left the house.
I am somewhere with many people. I know that. I can hear several different but similar sounds. When I open my eyes, although I don't see it right, I can see many different colors.
Many yellow, red, blue and green colors forming a beautiful watercolor.
In the midst of these various responses, I see a red light radiating strongly throughout the environment.
In front of this great light I see something or someone that holds my attention.
A brown shape with an aura made of a color watercolor. It was beautiful.
I am brought close to this thing .... Few moments pass and I feel a sting on my forehead!
If I didn't have an adult mentality, I would have cried at the wind, whether from fright or pain, if not both.
I feel that something is extracted from me. I can assume it's my blood.
A few moments later, I hear a kind of song that slowly puts me into a trance.
In this trance I feel comfortable until the moment something hot enters my forehead.
When this thing enters my forehead, I feel that something changes inside my being, especially at the point between my eyebrows!
From this moment on, I can see spots of bright lights everywhere.
Bright brown spots on what I think is the floor.
So around me and in the sky I see bright spots in blue, red, green and in a minority yellow spots.
After seeing these beautiful image watercolors, I feel compelled to practice my Yogi method of meditation.
I feel like something has changed. I feel that inside my being there is something that calls me.
Asking me to wake her up ...