With eyes closed and two hands on her body, Dimia starts to inhale and exhale.The young sister cannot see anything. She tries to think and focus only on the right hand.
After some failed repetitions, Dimia inhales and the hand on her belly begins to rise! The hand on the chest remains still! The flow, of the air inhaled and energy inside her, seems to be going to her intended direction!
Dimia: How long I must do this?
Palacia: Just keep going. Don’t stop… How do you feel?
Breathing, in a rhythmic way, silences the senses and calms the vessel.
Dimia: Sleepy…
Palacia: You are calm… Now, do you feel the need to chop people off?
Dimia opens here yes. She opens them wide!
Dimia: NOO… HEEEY! You cut my killing powers!!
Dimia feels as if she was tricked somehow! These are not the arts of killing! Dimia feels as if all her desires have vanished!
Dimia: I feel like I can't do anything! I don’t need to learn to sleep!
Palacia: You are learning to control your will, dumbbell … This is a basic lesson; the best way to do it is when you are not influenced by anything! You calmed all your active spots. Now you can do anything you want!
Dimia: Why do I need to learn this?
Palacia: Because this strengthens your will! A strong will can do anything! When you are in trouble, you will need strength!
Dimia thinks about what her sister is saying. She concludes something.
Dimia: Why should I bother? Everyone is helping everyone here! As you said, there is no hunger, no problems… What is the point?
Palacia: “Why should I bother”? … you sound just like a graycircle…
Dimia: Well?...
Palacia: …What is your dream Dimia? What do you want to be, or do when you grow up?
Dimia: I want to be a Hunter! A warrior! To fight and protect the ones in need! And to KILL my enemies!
Palacia is not pleased with what her sister had answered.
Palacia: Okay psycho… Let’s say for amoment this is a healthy dream… No one will help you achieve your dream… no matter how sick it is… You have to do it yourself! And you need to strengthen your will!
