quintessence
Melissa looks serene patience sealed the outcome of the initiated. Not far away, she listens to the ebb and flow of men held in the large gallery was once the refuge and scaffold Arab monks searched the mosque not only moments of prayer, peace and comfort, if not that, with deep worship is devoted to the study and practice of alchemy hidden. Debra Von Jonathan leaves only temporarily to receive the food that Melissa develops early in the fire of an opulent kitchen. The aroma of fish, spices, fruit and goat cheese perfume lose contact with the strong metal fumes that emit fire.
From inside the earth are generated and appear seven alchemical metals, gold, silver, iron, mercury, copper, lead and tin, which partners in the vault of heaven with the sun, moon, Mars, Mercury, Venus, Saturn and Jupiter are enthroned with hoarse voices of the alchemists, when they pray that his soul is purified as matter in the great harmony of the universe.
the last day, with the fortunate and inevitable discovery of the "quintessence", stops the oozing of equipment, fire and chemicals that have been skillfully prepared. And so universal as to be written in the Emerald Tablet of Hermes Trismegistus, the Magister Prini Corella glimpsed in the depths of his mind that the light: What is below is like what is above, and what is above is like what is below, to the miracles of one thing. Melissa is from the four started to make their way taciturn by the confluence of the waters of the Mediterranean Sea, to reach distant lands where they had left.
In the solitude of the mosque, next to his deathbed Melissa listens carefully to the last will of the venerable old man who gasped and whispers breathlessly close to the ear. "You must prepare a crypt in the gallery of the slabs of dead saints, I shot my body to rest in the company of monks extinct Arabs. Melissa agrees with moist eyes, while accommodating a large pillow under the head of the dying graying. With great effort the man raises his hand pointing the finger a small ebony box. Melissa sits up, takes the box and puts it in his hands trembling Corella.
"This text," said the old man taking a bulk of papers, "contains the fundamentals of the Magnum Opus, you will by the grace of God and the Black Madonna of reforming the structure of the document incorporating in your own intelligence as part of text. -You will have to care, "he continued, his voice pleading," not to add, modify or remove any of their essence, all so that your language is set aside to achieve a fool and not as tangled as your expression is lost in the dark night of oblivion. When you finish, "he continued slowly Corella, hiding the manuscript, leaving a coded signal for the location and interpretation. Melissa
dejected and confused old man thought it necessary to ask endless questions, and then pressing and painful only managed to remember him as a patient mentor explained it with such joy, modesty and simplicity all things in the world of science , books and the same universe as her, with full resolution tirelessly longed to understand. However, remained in silence, feeling like his chest was pressed against the mission that the Master had just trust. "Finally," said the old man prostrated before I quit I give you something, Corella took his clothes from a sheepskin wallet, just managed to give it when breathed her last.
Melissa took the bag that made a shocking noise in his hands, opened it slowly, with fear and wonder until forty-five surfaced just brilliant and magnificent pearls whose nacre endowed unusual colorful gems truly beautiful indescribable.
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