She came out of nowhere, teased him with her charme and eventually claimed to be a time traveller. She told him about some obscure technique that allowed to travel across time, something she referred to as "chrono-diving".
She came out of nowhere, teased him with her charme and eventually claimed to be a timetraveller.The artist played along. He tested her. And gave in to her beauty.She told him about some obscure technique that allowed to travel across time, something shereferred to as "chrono-diving"."I am a Diver", she claimed, and explained how and why she was able to revive and remember hers or her ancestor's past lives.His as well, if he'd be willing to try.She teased him into her story. And the artist nodded in consent.After all, what had he to lose..."You will not be able to bring back anything physical from your past," she explained.But his art would come to his aid, and he'd be able to draw whatever he would see duringhis journey, while under hypnosis.She went on to reassure him that "diving back" in time would be safe.A few centuries, the woman suggested.
What the Artist ignored is that he'd been picked out for a reason.One in a billion...A descendant of a truly extraordinary character in time. Someone who had been sitting at the very same table with eleven other men, a mere 2000 years ago give or take.A witness to the rise and fall of perhaps the most extraordinary character of all time."You will be able to see him. Right in front of you. And then I will bring you back, and you candraw his features for me. What he really looked like..."
She did not mention the side effects.And the suffering.And how his journey might affect his life, hers, and perhaps that of millions and millionsof other human beings.
