. I need at least one follower, as an anchor.”“And what does being a follower of yours entail?” Simon asked.“Worship, they would have to offer...a prayer a day to me for the protection I’d give to their people.”“No problem, there’s a small internet group that still worships you,” I replied.“There is?”“Yes, part of the Neopaganism movement. We can no doubt borrow one to come with us and be your Theurgist,” I replied.“Works for me,” Simon added, looking at Hilda.“We have an agreement with Athena. . I was good at creating the promo shots for Bill's Swim Casuals ... so good in fact that Bill, seeing his business increase to the point it took all his time, got bored with it and wanted to get out of the day-day operations and use the substantial profits he'd made to get back into land development.So, without really giving me time to consider, he made me a quarter-partner and turned the business over to me to run. I didn't really need the money, but it was a new challenge. I decided, however. She was 19years old that time. I always want to talk her but never got a single chance. Then one lucky day we had over first conversation as she was starting her scooty but due to battery problem scooty was not started. I was returning from collage as I reached there, she told me ronit can u pls start it? I kick the paddle & scooty started. She thanked me smiling & went off. Next day we saw each other early in the morning. When, I was coming from Jim. What a day it was, a beautiful girl next to. The ceremonial tradition of lighting the unity flame was carried out by Utsi, the matriarch. She smiled as she placed an unlit torch in Waya's hand and then wrapped her fingers lovingly over her son's hand, guiding the torch to the fire. The flames danced around the torch, lighting it in an instant. Udoda continued, "This flame of Unity burns from the flame of your heritage." Waya raised his torch to the sky and all eyes followed. Then Udoda spoke, "Feel the fire surrounding you. It will.