The
man with the hat and the kid ride Justice to the statue of mother
Leucippe, a marble statue standing on a large pedestal, standing on
her right foot, left leg extended back, on her left hand a large
piece of cloth with something written in it, on her right hand a
large spear extended forward as if trying to pierce something or
someone, her head looking forward with a face of pain and wrath, on
her left cheek a tear rolling down halfway.
As
both got close the man with the hat read the plaque: “Here you find
what is left of mother Leucippe, mother to all kings and empress of
the world. What she has given only she can take”
“What
does that mean?” Asked the kid at the man with the hat
“What
part of it all?” Asked the man with the hat back
“Everything”
“It
is split in three parts, the first part talks about what is left of
her, no one knows where Leucippe rests” The kid looked intrigued at
the statue
“So
how do they know that this is how she looked?”
“No
one knows, this is an assumption, if you look closely her face has
little details on her, she is the unknown mother of the world”
“Why
is she the mother of the world?”
“Legend
says that she gave birth to the first king of all men, if this is
true then she is mother to all kings and the empress of the world, in
other words she has given birth to all of those who control the
world”
“But
aren’t those bad people?”
“Some
of them, but the way to hell is paved with good intentions so I can’t
tell you, you need to use your own judgement, what I can tell you
though is that she is a vengeful mother and one that does not take
lightly on tyranny, she is said to have given birth to the first kill
but also of killing him, the first regicide of the world”
“Is
that why she carries a spear on her right hand?”
“Most
certainly, it is symbolic too you know? To signify that no one is out
of her reach, that is also why she carries that piece of cloth with
her, so that all that sees may know that from the very cloth of that
same king she killed she wrote a letter to the world”
“What
does it say?”
“A
mothers last wish is the death of her own son, but when her son kills
all others there is no choice, a mother must do what she will, from
her ripped to life has come a tyrant and all tyrants must be put to
death, by her own hand back to other fields to bring health to other
wombs, it is by my own hand that this and all tyrants are to rest,
death to all tyrants”
