It has almost been two decades, since the onslaught of the dreadful tsunami, which had claimed countless innocent lives and caused major destruction.
   Somehow, by a sinister twist of fate, within the synchronicities of the celestial puzzle. Roberto "Bobbot" Dela Cruz, suddenly finds himself caught up in a maelstrom of conflicts. Between wars fought amongst the extra-terrestrial and intra-terrestrial entities. Whether in the physical, astral, and various multifaceted planes of existence.
   While recovering from, the dilemma of a midlife crisis. Being stuck on a rut, and married to a narcissist. Treated like a doormat, as his life-force slowly fades-away.
   Manning up, he took hold of the reins controlling his destiny. Guided by the principles of a higher cause. He begins to walk the path, to recovery. As he gathers up the shattered remains, of his battered soul.
   Upon fully regaining his powers back, he will once again return as the  legendary "Wind Runner". A "Formidable Terran Vindicator", earth's last line of defense.

The Prestidigitator  Wind Runner 2.0

Then I began to ponder, it was a diabolically-brilliant scheme. Expertly played, without arousing my suspicion, right under my very nose. All the while, she pretended to consolidate, in accepting the terms of our agreement with "Nick" (the prospective buyer). She was play-acting, a very convincing role, of a back stabbing "Brutus". 


It was a well-conceived plan, ingeniously crafted. with sinister cunning. The impeccable timing of its execution, was perfecly done (at the right moment). Executed, with clean surgical precision. It was a concentrated effort, fully orchestrated, by a company of professionals ("Demolition Think Tanks"). Not entirely possible, for a solitary person, to achieve (all alone). 


"Marhl-Detta", despite being an ego puffing, self inflated narcissist. Was nothing more, than just an ordinary social-climber (a mere pawn). Who lacks the sophistication, for concocting such a malevolently-sinister plan. 


Chapter XXVI - Honey Trap