Chapter 138: A Museum of Conscience
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The voice kept saying, "You can use this power to do good things, and create a world with peace and balance for everyone."
Eki and Dapo, look at each other. Their hearts begin to beat faster. They have an option now, a chance to alter what is coming next.
"But, a voice brought a warning: 'Be cautious. The darkness will attempt to take what is yours.'" Be mindful of your power's handling.'"
After these words, the bright light starts to fade and the illusion space begins to vanish. Eki and Dapo step back into a hidden room where a glowing orb gives off gentle light again.
They knew they needed to go, but also knew how important it was to come back. So, there is something very strong that holds everything together.
Coming out of the hidden room, they feel a very strong duty. They have important tasks to finish and destiny to meet - now they are responsible for protecting this orb and its power. When they step out from the hidden room into the open space, both feel deep inside their hearts: that life has picked this path for them. These two share a special fate. They are protectors of the orb; guardians of its power.
Returning to real life, Eki and Dapo had a big dream. They wished to create a place where art can be used for good things. They have a plan to open their museum, which will show art that focuses on promoting social justice and keeping culture alive.
The museum is not just a place to show things; it also wishes to be an education hub, a point for activism, and a space where people get inspiration. They hoped to create an area where visitors come together, learn fresh ideas, and take actions that make change happen.
Creating the museum was not an easy task. There were many difficulties but also brought plenty of positive things. They needed to deal with many difficulties, like getting money for the project and finding a suitable place. But every time they solved one problem on their way, it made them want to succeed even more.
The museum opened to all people, and everyone felt very excited. The building itself was really impressive because it cleverly mixed useful functions with creative design in its construction. The exhibits were chosen with much care, showing art by creators from various nations who used their skills to make a difference.
The museum started to be very famous quickly, attracting visitors from many places. It changed into a spot for learning new things, getting inspiration, and meeting with like-minded people.
Eki and Dapo felt joy for what they made. They changed their journey into something everyone could share, a sign of hope in our world that is connected but often feels gloomy and separated.
People who visited the museum saw art in the central part and felt very inspired and challenged by it. They had strong feelings of happiness there. These visitors created something that will motivate people for many years into the future.
The activists knew their work was not done. They understood that making the world better is always continuing, and they promised to keep leading this fight.
When walking into a museum, they see many artworks by artists they supported before. Then suddenly, a group of young people also catches their attention. They were near the exhibit, having a lively talk about it; you could see excitement and curiosity on their faces.
Eki's voice was filled with much pride when she said, "Look at them. We are creating new people who will bring change."
Dapo smiled and said, "This is not just a museum; it is also a movement."
When walking in the museum, they see many different types of visitors. Families with children are there, and students from various schools come too. Artists and activists joined too; all came for similar reasons: they love art and wish to make the world better.
A group of students come, their faces happy and excited when they say hello. "Because of what you did, we feel inspired and make an art team," a child from the group said. "Our goal is to use art for dealing with social problems in our area."
Eki and Dapo were feeling very joyful. Their dream was making progress, finding a spot in the minds and hearts of the new young people.
It was almost nighttime, and Eki and Dapo were standing on top of the museum. From the roof, they could see the whole city spread out below them. Sun started to set down, making everything look like gold.
"We have come very far," Dapo said with a strong feeling in his voice. "When we began as two young creators dreaming to make a difference, now we are leading a movement all over the world."
Eki's eyes filled with tears when she nodded and said, "It has been a long journey." She went on to say, "A journey with many tough moments but also gave very special gifts along the way."
They stay quiet, very impressed by how beautiful the city is. This moment is good for thinking about themselves and feeling happy with what they have achieved.
They were almost going inside, but then something strange showed up in the sky. It was a weird light—like a shooting star—a bright line crossing all this darkness.
Eki had dreams about peace, love, and understanding. Dapo also had a dream; he wanted happiness for himself and everyone else in the world.
When Eki and Dapo look from the rooftop, they see a shooting star disappear into the night sky, this makes them feel calm inside. They go very far on their journey and face many problems along the way. Their aspiration of improving the world was beginning to materialize.
Just as they were about to turn and go inside, their phones started ringing at the same time. Both screens showed unknown numbers calling them. They did not feel comfortable inside. They had learned to trust their feelings, and this situation did not seem right.
With worried expressions on their faces, they answered the phone call. For some seconds, there was no sound from the other side of the line, making everyone feel even more nervous. Then a twisted voice whispered, "You're not at your destination yet."
The line went dead. Eki and Dapo exchanged terrified glances. They knew that voice. It was Thorne. The nightmare they thought was over was just beginning.
