TO CUT A TURNING TAIL

69). WHO ARE YOU?

"Who are you?" there is a big hall with a print of all the ken including Jon that has been designed on the ceiling. At the somewhat center of this ceiling which looks abstract like is a guy with a white headband that has black bandana like designs, big flashy hair that go all the way down and a few curls as well as straight bangs of little height are falling over both the sides of the headband. He has the deadliest aura, all the colors create his aura as if it is even better than that of 1000 mirrors Jon.

 Red, blue, green, white, all the twelve main colors with their several basic shades make the spiraling aura that covers him in a circle. And this aura unlike Jon's has a design, the design of a warrior. The spiraling blue, red and white colors make the sword's blade, their shine is different from his entire self, the hilt-like aura which might be over his pancreas position, it is shades of brown, pink, and punky red. A warrior helmet with a lion on it, the aura is magnificent. 

 Along with him are the images of all the kyles throughout the course of history. All their images have their ken design with a ghost image of them without ken marks that run along with the ken one; for the contrast. This guy in the middle, unfortunately, doesn't have a second image without ken marks, only one image, and that also with ken marks on the face that are half white and half black. This guy's face is very well recognized as he is Deva. A lean figure with an innocent smile and a black glittery kimono.

The room is filled with floating chairs, the people sitting on these chairs are hidden by individual mirrors that have been placed in front of them. It is a room filled with glasses, no one's face is visible to anyone except for the one person who is standing at the center of this room in a sense. They are non-binary and tall as hell; they are the same person from the clip that was shown to the kyles before they were released for a mission. 

The man who was sitting amongst the seventy councils in Hook's jury. They ask the question to the man standing in front of them with the headband, "who are you?". From the montage of mirrors, one mirror rises, and their head turns there, it's Hook. "He gave me a memory card which explains it all." Hook Mary walks forward from behind the chairs, she greets the man, she taps on the flash memory before they take it. It is as if they both are communicating. She walks back to her position; the mirror covers her back into the montage. Leaving only them and Zenith visible.

Once the mirror covers her front entirely, she nears it and whispers over the mirror, "With The Mahir Saaransh's permission. A REVELATION: We have often thought about how if we had contoured our impulses, we could have been more oriented without working hard. And with research, we were actually able to create a species named Kyle. They had oriented as well as relaxed emotions serving their muscles at the right time of the need. This room's ceiling is decorated with their honor. And with contact from required ministries, we took severe actions to help them all. You all should open your field numbers thousand if you don't know the reason for their functioning which is gifted to more than just the need to stop the samsara of the past. After that, once The Mahir surveys the memory along with a few required representatives. Please follow up with that as well." 

She moves back to her original position. As the fog over her mirror disappears, she breathes an air of calmness and walks away from behind the mirror. When she turns and starts to walk one can realize she was locked from the other side as well. But with an opaque build.

She continues to walk, she can see the mirrors but no one standing behind them, suddenly, a few humans join her and they continue to walk. They all stop behind Mahir (the person at the center). A mirror emerges in front of them. A white mirror strangely. Mahir places the flashcard on it and a reel starts running on it.

In the flash memory, two people are standing in front of one another. On one end, there is......Zenith. And on the other hand, is someone Jon referred to as Zenith during his last breathes. But this newer Zenith is surely not a hiddenstone, neither does he look a maniac. Is he a hiddenstone that stayed hidden for too long? He looks younger, so does Zenith. They are both standing at a hill with the trimmed ground. 

Zenith is wearing a dark beaded bracelet along with a purple crop top, a white loincloth under it, and a headband similar to the other Zenith's, along with this, he is wearing a purple cape embroidered in red, yellow, and blue in a folk-art style and a diamond choker on the neck, he looks pretty much the same except he is less thin and way more cunning. The difference is trivial, just like between Kiera Knightley and Natalie Portman.

 He looks like a royal prince in that attire, especially with those purple boots and lower. He is standing with poise, one hand folded in the air and he is licking its fist with the mouth. The other hand on his waist and the left leg crossing with a tippy-toe, that is crossed under the other one.

 The other zenith is wearing the same green velvet crop length jacket and a white crop top under it. He looks like a prince of someplace as well. His hair is trimmed shorter and looks much like Zenith's. Zenith is standing in front of him with a cunning face, "hey kid, fight me and we'll see if you're suited to be the new prince of Saiyaan" he says in a big, bold, and sly voice. The kid looks fierce, as if ready to chop Zenith to pieces. To be honest, he does resemble the gulping cute face of the young Zenith.

The fitter Zenith that we know, he looks more cunning than his original self as well. He is fixated on the same position for the last few minutes, a smiley face and his eyes locked over his hands which are moving with a bead on them. "Hey kid, fight me. Just like you, even I travelled to the future. And is saw my name fading away from the minds of people for how cunning I was. Your mistake you travelled away to discover an alternate. You landed in a monarchy and now, I, want you to rule the world, disguised as me. And I'm your hiddenstone, so you can accept the bargain I guess." 

He starts to laugh. "No! Not till I bring the original world back!" shouts the other zenith, the one in the green dress. "Oh, you want the past world back? I'll bring it back for you. I'm too evil for my nation to accept me as a king, my father will never make me one if I don't prove myself good. Now you stay as me for here and bring the world its pleasures. I'll get your fate corrected"." He cunningly laughs and moves back to keep one hand on the waist and observe his brushing nails of the other hand. "I want freedom!" he shouts with his hands in the air, he starts to laugh and then walks to the green-dressed thin zenith. "Win in a fight and we'll see".

The green-dressed Zenith is lying on the ground with the defeated body under the purple guy's royale boot. "Now listen to me kid. I'm Meera Brahmin of the Dakshin kingdom, that is...the world. But my fate won't let me rule it, so I choose you the new candidate. Make me be remembered as the five dhan king of the world" says the purple Zenith with a gourd in his hand.

 He breaks the gourd on the ground in front of his face, the black odor starts coming out of it. The purple Zenith starts walking away. He brings his masculine hand into the air, those masculine veins, and a beaded bracelet over his wrist. "Now I have your powers, and you have mine. You shall advance and bring eternal pride to my name and I shall bring your mission come true". With this, the guy starts walking away. The black fog that was coming out of the gourd starts to disappear as well. As Zenith walks away, the green lad's face turns similar to what he looks like now, a very handsome and dusky Greek face with those green eyes- that is Zenith's face.

The memory fades away and they look back at the man; the other zenith. "He had been tracing me for a while. He was a rogue prince." Sighs this Zenith. "May our condolences be with you. In a few days, another hiddenstone path would be created and then, our world would exist merely as a hiddenstone memory. It would all be different, be changed. Nothing will stay the same. All the hiddenstones from our point of view will be gone. All the hiddenstones would be back to their worlds how they were. Isn't it strange, the only thing we won't be able to help with is your identity? We have already pulled up an energy cata...", 

The zenith in front of them gives a royal victorious face and says, "it is fine kind Mahir, I understand". Zenith starts to walk away, Mahir can see a detested face filled with tears even though he is facing his back. "Zenith..." they say, their voice shrill, "thank you for the corporation. We would have helped you if a certain someone existed or a certain someone hadn't gone away." Zenith smiles and walks away. 

Apparently, Zenith stops at the threshold, "about this new world, how is it going to happen." "Sir, that we can't tell. I apologize." in his mind, Mahir wants to answer the question, "Deva, my proud man is altering the past. Working day and night while we refer to him as a rogue."