The Rektor Spekter

Lucha de Gigantes

2012-01-29T02:40:00.002-06:00

y sigo sinentender

talvezalgún DIA pero hoy no sera

hoy nohabrá brisa ni soles ni mar

se ocultael gesto, se oprime la emoción

porquesoy inadaptado

soy frágil

una olaenfurecida, llena de inestabilidad

no habra arena en mis pies, ni en mis dedos

ni en las cuerdas de esa guitarra que yo hacia cantar

la noche del pueblo sera oscura y tranquila

como suenoextraviado

donde eltema de platica, sera inusual

el sol pordelante, y la luna por detraz

marcaban elrealismo de esta tarde que jamas volvera

los solesvuelven, y las lunas tambien

pero nuncados son iguales porque los dias se corren

sin darvista atras.

y yoseguire sin entender

el porquede las cosas

el porquedel hacer.

Cultures of the Sea

2011-05-10T23:41:00.000-05:00

Forged in the sea and to it we must return
the only truth that we do not fear
is that of the unknown depths that hide the currents and the deep.
in a trench could lie a city
so the fables tell and other mad men
but who we really are lies in what became of them
fables and mad men.

Empty Worlds

2011-05-03T22:21:00.000-05:00

Boom boom boom.

We all are humanoids
We try to walk the same

Our days will go on
Regardless of how they are done

Emptiness is empty worlds

Diamonds line the rug
Where humanoids all walk
Dirty shoes and all
Diamonds line the rug
But we can never tell
We had it all this fine

I don't know why

2011-05-03T22:15:00.000-05:00

Are you okay? I know your sorry my friend.

Lie to me not, not this time. Don't waste your heart.

Everybody's been running a lie through out their years.

I can't keep up, with the sacrifices that made this world a better place for the gluttonous and queer.

Don't hide your face, this game is called charades where no one wins alone without pretend and smart friends.

Before I wen't to sleep Osama was dead. Fair enough, I considered it.

I'm tired of all this shit, knocking at my door.

Everlong

2011-04-25T22:54:00.000-05:00

Here time is not changing and we are still waging. War

War on ourselves, war on each other. War on the ones who wish to no more go further.

Now beauty of plants is blinded by flowers.

Flowers that seed and flowers that burn. Deep in my head, my thoughts commence the churn.

Of lost thoughts of travelling and writing a song to have all you dancing and singing along.

May someday we all sing along.

Along to the beat, along to the drum while little Lu hums to the rhythm of the strum.

May we all sing together, may we all sing in peace. Together we won. Divided we're six.

I miss the ocean breeze.

Flow

2010-10-15T01:22:00.000-05:00

Our gravity with time

how good is this

in the end, we will be like flowers

toasting in the sun

just you and me

in the air and the yellow lights of our city

the sky is filled with memories and good times

with you at my arms

"im lucky" I cry

we got what we asked for

we got what we want

A future Divided

2010-07-11T01:32:00.001-05:00

It contains scars from wounds that will not heal, caused by a war we will never win.

There's nothing at stake and there's nothing to win, since all of this madness came from a sin.

I walked and I thought and I smoked and I drank, I ran and I shouted, all inside my head.

To the world I seemed normal but inside I was dead. Dead as a soul who can still feel the cold.

These are my scars, and now my future is divided.

Time always passes and leaves us with seasons that turn into years of us doing shit for no particular reason.

It then becomes treason.

Divided and beaten, suicide is an option, for finding no reason.

But then there is hope.

And it comes with a vision, to live and to fight, to defend the right of owning a path.

You look deep inside you and rebel with anger to unleash your wrath.

A future divided by fear and by pride, sadness and joy, angered and wise.

Enjoying the path that leads to our own demise.

Editus

2010-01-15T01:31:00.002-06:00

I remember being on a boat heading out to nowhere, beauty everywhere.

I remember feeling alone with everyones company.

I knew I would never return, the sun would set and back to land I went.

The ocean so majestic and I only on the shores.

My white stallion and the cold breeze.

Back to reality down a two lane road.

Phrazes for the Young

2009-11-03T23:02:00.004-06:00

We've stopped the lies and now we are free,
so free we'll fly until we pass the sky and soar through stars

All the while ill glow with glee
as the star dust heals my scars

Sub lee menal obser vation,
we will call this base our station,
that has conquered our oppression

Sub lee mental obser vation,
so far up above the sky
when in nirvana, dont ask "why"

because we've stopped the lies and now we're free,
free from what was, what is and what is meant to be.

Motivation

2009-10-27T00:15:00.004-06:00

A drive felt inside, an urge to survive
to never surrender or crawl during fight!

This heart of mine soldiers and armies a cry
of soldiers and armys who refuse to die!

I will not falter, I will not subside
I'll always protect you and fight at your side.

You are my new soul and I cant wait to meet you.

Sonic Dreams

2009-05-05T01:03:00.002-05:00

No matter how I look at it or choose to ignore the symptoms, I am still affected by the absence of tranquility. I realized that this sonic dream of trees and stills is not colored by the natural rays of sunshine but rather the unstable flames of fire. It seems as if every time I look back the nightmares take on different shapes and forms that somehow manage to infect and destabilize my treasured eco-system. I built these walls and paved these roads damn near perfect but apparently it isn't enough.

I won't ask more questions, I'll just keep to myself. I know that if I were to explain things it would make no sense and consequently break this ice that is not meant for breaking.

I think I'll keep the stills though, they seem to not harm as much as inspire (which is a good thing). Regardless of where the light comes from; be it the sun or the fire, it will always be light. I just hope I'm not around when the fire goes out.

Short wave hello

2009-04-04T05:10:00.000-06:00

the sick in my mind, just eases the questions
of you and your grind to reason rejections
we are but one piece, so why still act a'shy
with what I've encountered, I dare not ask why
frivolous wave, ends a chat in a blind
a proper introduction to you and your kind
a kind that will cherish, but will not relinquish
a dream everlasting, of pure heart be my main wish
they have no idea, or perhaps they all know
of how things have come, and how they will grow
tomorrow's a bright and will bring something new
you beacon my heart to not stray a'blue
so therefore I stay and therefore I choose
to render forever, this is what I choose

Questions of Fear, Answers of Love

2009-04-01T01:26:00.001-06:00

this heavy riff and the fear of sleep, tonight i write, as a tribute to peace
.... ....
the answers to questions, I hope come to please
to ease from this burden, a world of my fears
logic comes truthful and empty as tears
empty and hopeless, my face full of tears

this soft melody and the fact that I slept, brings me to my knees, with a notion of love
.... ....
more questions than answers, yet new gleams of hope
increase the burden, in case I don’t cope
my heart on my back, and the truth that attacks
I hope I can cope with these gleams of new hope.

I enjoy the tune and words of alone, comfortable memories upon which I condone
.... ....
peace is at war, love is not home, what can I do to survive?
love has come home, peace is at war, why all these questions, how do I know I'm alive?
there's nothing substantial, but things look so promising
love is at one and peace should survive

this easy riff and the fear of sleep, tonight I request, your heart and eternal love
.... ....
as a tribute to peace

Lotus

2009-03-26T21:58:00.001-06:00

I've found beauty in you,
ease, calm and wisdom
fields of green, love and ocean blue.
Memories of a time when things were true
I am convinced I've found beauty in you.
The ease of the shadow that hides you in this city
and her pace as she walks and the smile that her eyes sing,
how easy it could have been to greet you.
I've seen your patience white lotus,
You forced me to wait and no longer ask questions,
So I pondered our place and smiled at the possibility of me being your reasons.
Our patience my lotus, expresses our wisdom.
Your glow is bright and your essence divine, the whole world wants your petals
to marvel at your knowledge and peace within.
Your beauty my lotus, is ease, calm and wisdom;
like the green fields of love and the breeze of the ocean.

Princess with the Hazel Eyes

2009-03-26T21:13:00.001-06:00

Princess with the hazel eyes
I'll go to the depths of the earth
for in you comes forth
the promise of growth

Solid and heavy, your name is of stone
In the depths of my heart, magic printed in stone
I'm selfish and coward, of this I condone.
My mistake and my burden, to end up alone.

Wise as the tint I carry within
Calm like the truth, and blood of my kin
Hazel eyed princess, to love you is sin
As powerful as the tint, I carry within

Now I have saved you, and brought forth a burden
The vision of life, so new and so golden
Whispers of madness, and a past of me broken
Will not be indulged, in the makings of this token

I bow to you the prayer, marked by the tint I carry within

Princess with the hazel eyes
I went to the depths of the earth
and in my journey, a vision came forth
a vision of hope and harmony, a vision of growth

The Whore and the Star

2009-03-18T01:45:00.000-06:00

This world is more than unjust. As we sit in the comfort of our warm domains, no matter how much we choose to complain about it, you're probably better off than the next guy. So who distributes the wealth or calls the shots on a subject so delicate? Define "lady luck" and I'll define de difference between a whore and a porn star.

It all comes down to patches of dirt marked on text books that carry a certain value. Some have it all and for that they are hated, or internally they choose to hate themselves. Some have little and for that they are the ones chosen to be sucked as dry as the Sahara. So back to the patches of dirt, who gets what and who goes where? Is there a number system solving the equation of distribution, or is it as simple as the whore and the porn star? Regardless, some do just fine as they live with no eyes, others just do because it's what they are taught and the rest live like whores wanting to be porn stars.

I am so sad, sick and pissed! Things are so random with little or no value and it seems to work just fine.

News from the Dwarf

2009-03-14T20:09:00.004-06:00

The dwarf brought the news
oh and how he brushed away the blues

I sing them no longer, and momentarily
my hope lives a little longer,
to aide me as I conquer, this calamity

oh magical tiny man you've brought upon magic
oh magical tiny man, you've removed the tragic

the bad dream I had, I'll lay it to rest
and take it as a vision, announcing the best

bear you his child, bear him a son if you please
I'll start from scratch, just call me "the breeze".

it's been brought upon me, the start of an age
she seems not to mind, my mind and my age

So now to set free, my heart from the cage.

oh magical tiny man you've brought upon magic
oh magical tiny man, you've removed the tragic

The dwarf brought the news
we no longer sing blues

So now set me free, hazel: this is your cue.

Scurry of Ages

2009-03-12T23:59:00.000-06:00

We are not what we eat, neither are we what society turns us into. The rules of gravity are ours to break. Therefore, falling weak to temptation has no excuse but that of weakness itself. The logistics of our destiny were never premade. What is written in stone can be hidden away for ages, while in the mean time; we sadly scurry the grounds for bigger stones to read.

The Grapple and Liyz

2009-03-12T20:22:00.007-06:00

Lied, did you, with no harmful intent
his purpose for this: to let his love vent
quiet and discreet, you told me i failed,
i failed from within and the lack of intent.

Ize of my world, your beauty so cold
angelic gaze of glaze, to me you're still gold
you've not looked my way, since i looked not towards yours
but i'spose, no! i know, i know i'm the one, who failed to be bold.

Zephyr dont worry, for one day you still might
fletch her and daze her, like a gentleman might
guide her and treat her, to a tour through the stars,
after a wonderful evening before a magical night.

Yesterday, so beautiful, your love I would gain
but now so gloomy, from the grapple and the rain
commence a beginning, to another sad end,
with you at my side, my sweet honey gaze.

No pride in 6

2009-03-08T01:42:00.002-06:00

The road is long, the hours are endless
The nights alone, the highway-my mistress

I think of you and of how things could be
if only you were here, if only you were waiting on me

At times you were,
waiting in the night
from my battle against the hours,
arriving to your warmth late in the night.

I miss you, and I cant hide it.
You know it, and you take pride in it.

How did this happen? How did this come to be?
You were happy with the fish and the life to share beside me.

I remember you wanted to stay
but like a fool I turned you away,
all because I pushed you in the right way.

So how is this fair?
After all of this, why a new flare?

Did I not do enough? Wasn't I the diamond in the rough?

So time passed by and always I worked hard
waiting for the day, to climb on a plane and travel far.

I hit the road, and went down south
not knowing I would fail
inspiring your kiss to end up on his mouth.

So why is this flair?
After all of this, why is it fair?

We once shared a sidewalk us three
in the shadows of the sunset and a warm breeze
I not knowing, you two would be left without the presence of me.

Mama said to leave, leave and you'll find new love
Mama said to leave, without knowing of your new love

Mama knew best
Come back home, lay your heart to rest.

"In the valley, an old capital you'll find true love"
In the valley of an old capital I heard of the death of my dove.

Mama you were right
I'd find the light after after surviving the night.

Black as coal the blood of Kin
black as coal the news for him.

"She's come and gone with him by her side"
"She's come and gone, white stallion you're free to stride"
"I encourage new love, white stallion stride"
"for she has come and gone, with him at her side."

I miss you and I cant hide it
You know this, and you take pride in it.

I think of you and of how things could be
if only you were here, if only you were waiting on me

This will never be
for I am no longer me

I am now sick
six parts of me in a fix
six parts of me who are sick
six parts of me who wont stick,
to old ideals, 'cus six parts of me think love stinks.

Why don't you leave? Why don't you go?
Why dont I bleed? Why cant I hone,
a beam of light to take me home?

Me one "He's lost",
Me two "He's is sad",
Me three "He's frost",
Me four "He was once was glad",
Me five "you were unsoft",
Me six "to turn him mad"

This will never be
for I am no longer me

I miss you and I cant hide it
You know this, and you take pride in it.

The Culprit

2009-03-07T14:12:00.003-06:00

I am not one, not two, not three, but six.
Who cleans the mess after your little fix?

My once comrade now replaces, that which once shined on our faces,
and all because we all lost our places
encouraged upon by others disgraces.

I am not him, not her, not we, but sad.
Sad to see I've lost what I once had.

My once musa you were my soul my life,
my gleam of light, in the night, in the sky.
to my throat a knife
and the six others now freefall, in the night, in the sky.

I am not here, not there, not sane, but possessed.
Of crowed emptiness I am now blessed.

We think together in harmony, like you wanted us all to be.
We're not afraid of our unity and against me we've built an immunity.
We think together in harmony, like you said that we couldn't be.

We are not one, not two, not three, but six.
We'll clean the mess of this little fix.

We bid farewell but will not die.
We bid farewell but will not cry.

Trust!, you are not on stable grounds and help will never be around.
Plead!, we never come around for we will stabilize the grounds.

You are not one, not two, not three, but a fix and a culprit
To a lonely man with some candy, out of sync and no honor, you culprit!

chip value vs logic

2009-03-02T01:22:00.001-06:00

How many times will we fail before we succeed?

Naturally we incline towards what we, on the inside feel is right. More often than normal, many of us screw up in the process of almost getting things done right the first time. This doesn’t go for everyone for we are not all the same. It’s a majority thing but majorities don’t exist without individuals. There exist two kinds of intuitions in this world: a gut feeling which is ruled by emotions, guilt and faith and the use of cold hearted “take no prisoners” logic. I personally prefer to depend upon the second of these two although it may not always be the morally correct path to follow.

Depending on the game that you are playing, the wrong move can determine victory or defeat and sometimes if the stakes are high enough, life or death. I’m not at a big money table, so therefore my chip value is not as high and for this same reason, I can’t speak for everyone. Based on what I have observed though, the right choice can keep some of you out there in the game a tad bit longer, regardless of your chip value at stake.

If ever you face off against risk, be wise and leave all emotions, guilt and faith aside for if you lose, consequences will come a’ knocking. Please do remember: consequences take no prisoners.

A Gaze of Glaze

2009-02-28T01:16:00.002-06:00

Lovely honey glare
your gift to me a stare.
I bow to you nothing, for I am still scared to share.

Deeply intrigued to journey far,
help my soul, help heal my scar.

In your patron I've found might,
Angelic purpose to take flight.
gorgeous seraph, ray of light, ill go with you, we'll go far.

Lovely honey glare
my gifts to you are scarce.
I bow to you everything, even though I'm scared to share.

First Contact

2009-02-28T01:09:00.003-06:00

I heard your voice for the first time.
Not sweet yet lovely and enticing. Different

You inspired resemblance to that of change.
Change in me, change in you, change in all.

We are not one, i don't need you, you don't need me.
Of this I am aware.

Did you notice me?

What evil plans lied before me?
It may not be evil, it could just be the unknown.

You now know.
Evolution is upon us.

The Overcoming

2009-02-26T20:10:00.001-06:00

There are some things in life that we cannot overcome. There exist physical impediments that we can do nothing about but most of the time the psychological effects on the mind can scar the soul. Life and many other things, like musical instruments need soul for sound, body and rhythm. A happy soul comes from and can be supported only by a strong mind.

They say music heals and makes better, but not without a little soul. So feel the music, play with soul and heal your scars. Strong mind, placid heart.

Wise man's Demise

2009-02-23T00:36:00.000-06:00

In the web of chaos and frolic,
he found his heart no longer still.

Saddened, full of emptied rage,
who knew it came to kill.

His very life source whom he had trusted,
its silent blade in him had thrusted.

And there he lied with death inside,
saw them take from him his pride.

But who was he to know that love so tender
now confused a man so wise.

She'd be the one who came and render,
the sad wise man's demise.

In the web of chaos and frolic,
he found his heart no longer still.

saddened, full of emtied rage,
who knew she came to kill.

Complexity in Simplicity: Logic

2009-02-23T00:29:00.003-06:00

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Complexity in Simplicity....

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The details behind how things work don’t necessarily depend on detail but rather logic of matters. It matters not that someone is sick for instance, but rather the fact that a cure must be found in order to heal. This is explained by the fact that logically we need to be healthy and should strive for good health at all cost necessary. Being sick and worrying about the negative effects seems to be quite useless since it will in no way trigger healing. Of course, being aware of a cause will many times ease the effect or reason a hypothesis for personal well-being, yet not always will a cause define an outcome. Solutions will only be achieved through logicand reasoning of the situation. How can and do we explain or define what “logic” is? Logic can be defined or explained in many different ways and by many different people. I believe logic to be finding stable simplicity amidst fragile complexity, or in simpler terms: keeping it simple.

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We should try to understand the concept of logic and its vital importance for social and cultural fluidness, applying logic or living the concept without it causing distress and confusion among us. In simpler words we need not to worry of a way out but rather understand how we got there to find a use for all possible outcomes for without basic logic we become lost in the path and never reach the outcome, commonly known as “destiny”.

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The Rektor Spekter

2009-02-19T23:23:00.002-06:00

LOS LEGIONARIOS

Planeta Nikrona, Galaxia Alfa
“¿Crees que vuelva?”

Fue la última pregunta que hizo Salvo antes de ver que el orbe que guardaba el Rector Spekter fuera lanzado hacia la oscuridad del la galaxia Alfa. Salvo no temía el futuro desconocido del planeta ya que sin la presencia del Spekter, la harmonía entre los Nikronas duraría. Los Nikronas, seres inteligentes con físicos bestiales que mas resemblaban felinos terrestres habían logrado limpiar el mal que arrasó con el planeta durante siglos al mandar el Rektor Spekter hacia lo vacio del universo.

Kronin busco la mirada de Salvo y le aseguro:

“Lo hemos logrado Salvo, el Spekter nunca escapara el orbe, viajara en la profundidad del universo hasta el fin de los tiempos y si algún día amenaza con regresar…estaremos más preparados”

Kronin el líder de los Nikronas, el más respetado de la especie, había dedicado su vida junto con Salvo a limpiar el planeta del mal que había dejado el Spekter.

“Somos los últimos dos infectados…. ¿has pensado en eso Salvo?” Kronin, con su gigantesca mano, prendía hojas para fumar mientras buscaba un respaldo cómodo en un árbol. Soltó el humo que había ingerido y al cerrar sus ojos, recuerdos del pasado volaban en su mente. En sus recuerdos, veía envidia, asesinatos, tristeza, soledad, muerte y miedo.

“Es un gran sacrificio Salvo, y a pesar de que no volverá a pasar, estos recuerdos negros duraran para siempre”.

“Los recuerdos nos sirven de motivación Kronin” Salvo igualando a Kronin, prendió sus hojas gratinadas y continuo con sus palabras mientras mantenía su mirada fija al orbe que en ese momento dejaba el atmosfera del planeta de los Nikronas.

“Hay cosas que no pueden volver, hay cosas que no podemos cambiar, pero si no olvidamos Kronin, si no dejamos el pasado, hemos perdido la batalla. La semilla del mal está fuera de nuestro planeta y a base de lo que aprendimos en esta guerra podremos disfrutar de este nuevo comienzo. Olvida el pasado, ya no lo necesitaras”

“Suena más fácil decir...” Kronin aun no terminaba sus palabras cuando Salvo se paro enfrente de él y de su cinturón despego su pistola.

“¿¡Que haces!?” Grito Kronin al ver que su amigo y compañero de batalla durante 3 siglos le había puesto el cañón de su pistola entre sus ojos. No lo creía de Salvo quien por siglos estuvo bajo las órdenes de Kronin desde que habían declarado guerra en contra del Spekter. Quien fue siempre fiel y el mejor aliado ahora amenazaba con quitarle la vida a sangre fría.

Salvo dejo escapar humo de sus pulmones y le respondió en voz profunda y tranquila “Hay cosas que no pueden volver. Hay cosas que no podemos cambiar. Si no olvidamos Kronin, hemos perdido la batalla. Esta guerra termina hoy.”

Salvo dejo de amenazar a su Comandante con la pistola.
“Ya no existen los rangos, ya no hay diferencias entre nosotros. ¿O no luchamos por tanto tiempo para lograr esto? El veneno del Rektor Spekter ya no vive dentro de mí por lo cual yo no podría matarte Kronin. Solo quedan los recuerdos, pero sé que los dejare en el olvido. Si tú no puedes hacer lo mismo eres parte del Spekter. Bien debes de respeta la causa por la que tanto peleamos y tanto perdimos… y hacerte el honor de matar al último infectado.”

Salvo le entrego la pistola a Kronin. “Toma” Volvió a dirigir su mirada hacia el cielo por donde había escapado el orbe.

“Te equivocaste al decir que somos los últimos dos infectados, tal vez mi alma no es tan pura como la de un buen Nikrona pero al menos mis recuerdos me sirven más como aprendizaje que pesadillas y arrepentimiento. Se tuvo que sacrificar mucho Kronin, pero todo fue para bien. El dolor, la sangre, las enseñanzas…todo fue para bien, para nuestra especie. Si no entiendes eso Kronin, no eres Nikrona”

Kronin se encontraba en la confusión mas grande de su vida, era un ser muy noble y de sencillos pensamientos, no entendía de lo que su amigo hablaba. El respeto que tenia Kronin entre los Nikronas lo gano por su tamaño, fuerza y valentía en el campo de guerra y no por su intelectual. ¿Si él había luchado durante tanto tiempo en contra de este mal, porque ahora le decían que no le pertenecía el nombre de Nikrona?

“Soy Nikrona Salvo. ¡Y por Nikrona entrego todo!” Respondió Kronin. Su voz llena de orgullo y su pecho en alto.

“Nikrona agradece tu lealtad Kronin” Salvo estiro la mano para traer a su amigo a sus pies. Sentía que si no le habla a sus ojos, Kronin no entendería.

“El orbe contaminado esta fuera de nuestro planeta, hay un nuevo inicio para nosotros. Hemos vivido muchas cosas feas Kronin, pero eso es nuestro pasado. Esos recuerdos negros que contaminaban nuestras almas se fueron con el orbe. Lo que hicimos fue siempre con el objetivo de hacer bien, de limpiar nuestra raza de las almas negras, del Rektor Spekter! No dejes que esos recuerdos contaminen tu nobleza. Nuestras almas con el tiempo se limpiaran si dejamos todo atrás, deja escapar lo ultimo del Spekter que vive en ti. El nuevo comienzo es hoy Kronin” Después de un respiro profundo y con pena en su cara Salvo le pidió disculpas a su compañero por haberle apuntado la pistola.
Salvo, al terminar sus palabras, se empezó a alejar del sitio en donde habían lanzado el orbe contaminado a un ritmo despacio.

LOS NIKRONAS

Los Nikronas son seres con un transcurso de vida de cinco siglos en tiempo calculado por el hombre. Cuando arribo el Spekter hace más de cuarenta siglos al planeta Nikrona, muchos no vivieron vidas tan largas como los demás. La calidad de vida y la paz entre los Nikronas disminuía. Fue a base de eso y el desarrollo agresivo en las personalidades de la habitualmente tranquila raza que se formo la Legión de los Soldados Blancos para combatir en contra del mal del Rektor Spekter. Kronin y Salvo fueron los últimos dos soldados que combatieron en contra del Spekter. Al mandar el orbe fuera del planeta declararon “VICTORIA” y continuaron con sus vidas de Nikronas, llenas de paz, prosperidad y luz.

EL REKTOR SPEKTER

El origen del Rektor Spekter es desconocido. Las leyendas cuentan que ha acabado con muchos planetas que en algún momento estuvieron llenos de vida. Envenena las almas de los habitantes y causa autodestrucción entre las especies. Viaja por todas las galaxias alterando el equilibrio dentro de cada existencia y transforma a los seres para que emitan energías negativas entre ellos mismos. El Spekter es la amenaza más grande que ha visto el universo.

PLANETA TIERRA

Planeta Tierra, Vía Láctea
El orbe no duro mucho tiempo en el espacio, no se sabe exactamente cuando llego a nuestra galaxia ni mucho menos cuando empezó a contaminar a la tierra. La evidencia del Spekter está en todos lados y el mundo necesita de la ayuda de la legión que salvo al planeta Nikrona. Cada día el Spekter contamina más y más seres de este planeta con envidia, muerte, coraje, tristeza, racismo, soledad, egoísmo y traición. Los humanos iniciaron su existencia como seres de harmonía como lo son los Nikronas, pero sin poder defenderse a la maldad del Rektor Spekter la paz se fundió. Son muy pocos los humanos que están luchando en contra de esta plaga negra y desafortunadamente los esfuerzos de estos no serán suficiente.
Los Humanos y la vida en el planeta tierra en un futuro corto se extinguirán.