The jungle Chad

![](images/aqn9h1gdhunrcvvhg8iiudl_eqdkpni_6qjvam_l0uuh5ui6iisgii2sxqzd6ku_jlaw3o9x2noe-3hbawkoadvf.jpg) There was a jungle man who had a special ability that even Gaia got jealous of. He could see more stars than anyone else. This extreme sense of awareness would grant him advantages in hunting, leading the tribe, predicting outcomes and of course, reading girls. Born and raised in the forest, he was the most popular and the most good looking of the village. Not even Yacurunas could be faster than him, as he bragged that he defeated them many times in battle. He even said that, in many of his jungle adventures, when he was about to hunt a jaguar, or when laying down on the grass observing fireflies, Gaia herself would show up to him. Making him the most lucky man on earth. Gaia indeed, did meet him many times. As she was once, like any girl, young and still exploring the nature of humans, she would just open to him completely, showing him the most beautiful aspects of creation. The source, the truth, love, and so much love. Everything. There it was the Big Tyrone of the jungle. On top of the world. Having all the power of the village, and any girl from earth and up. Until the day he saw The Yacuruna itself, handing on the "Ayahuasca", vine of the gods, to the warrior. Then his ego broke down. He knew about the medicine from many of his talks with Gaia, so he knew exactly how important it was. He was surprised, shattered.  The source, love itself, the full power of creation, given to a random villager, who has hardly been in battle. This has to be nonsense. And something has to be done. The jungle Chad gathered a few of his most loyal warriors and went on to capture the holder of the medicine. As he refused, by any force and condition, to give any explanation, the little boy was accused of betrayal to the village and got beaten to death.  The whole village believed the story of the jungle Chad, and they all started a party for having the vine of the Gods finally with them. And this would mean prosperity, expansion and healing. Now, with Chad and his bloodline leading them, no one could stop them and they would all be protected for all time to come. At least that's what they thought. The Jungle Chad did have some knowledge prior and after the medicine. Since he was conscious about it, he would surf the worlds of knowledge and gather the right information needed. Until one day it stopped. Things started being harder in real life and in the other realms, and every time Chad needed more and more "tricks" to get to the source. People started getting sick, and seeing demons in and out. The dreams they were all on started turning into nightmares. The doors that once got open to them, were now getting shut in their faces. On the contrary, more doors starting to open, doors that open for you, to look for you. This is not ideal, but this is something the jungle Chad knew all along. No one owns a soul. ![](images/aqo_twzolgwmmxpsle_qrwupqutxfvnt2mk9_prysrqrfpdlaxa6ibgyqgqyiiradarquybembwk0bcxhhbp9ixo.jpg)
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