“They are definitely out of place, aren’t they?” the tall blond said.
“Yes, they are. Who are they?”
“The distinguished, gray-haired gentleman is the Father. The twins next to him are the Creators. The diminutive gentleman is the Father’s Adjutant. And the swarthy complexioned gentleman is the Healer.”
“What are they doing here?”
“Father acts as Caretaker of Planet Earth. The Creators and the Adjutant more or less provide him with assistance when necessary. The Healer is just visiting. Otherwise, they come and go as they please like everyone else.”
“But who...” was all the boy could say before he was abruptly interrupted by another majestic titan.
“Young Smythe, turn and greet the new era of the Temple of Re.”
He gently placed his gigantic hands on the boy’s shoulders and turned him
