Where was I when the first man appeared and the first word was said? he fear, the thought, the sound… Something unseen or some kind of flying serpent. A forest beast and a nameless spirit, an uncontrollable energy. I followed man all the path, the long road of history. Transforming, shapechanging shadow. I was many. The hidden, but more evident than a ray of light sometimes. Reflection of great kings, the cradle of myths. Nobody could tell what I was, as well as nobody knows it now. Today I am prayed and worshiped, I am the holy great one. The Almost United One! But what will I be when the Human will not be?