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Regionalni program: Aktuelno u 18 - Radio Slobodna Evropa / Radio Liberty
Otkaz profesorkama jer su podržale zahteve studenata u Srbiji

Regionalni program: Aktuelno u 18 - Radio Slobodna Evropa / Radio Liberty

Play Episode Listen Later May 30, 2025 29:59


Poslušajte: kako bi mogle izgledati nove američke sankcije protiv Rusije, kako će se spor koji vuče korijene iz bivše Jugoslavije odraziti na BiH, šta su razlozi za jednu mitropoliju i dva mitropolita Srpske pravoslavne crkve u Crnoj Gori.

Regionalni program: Aktuelno u 18 - Radio Slobodna Evropa / Radio Liberty

Human Rights Watch upozorio zapadne zemlje na opasnost slanja migranata u pritvore u BiH. Epidemija leptospiroze u Sarajevu otvorila pitanje nemara i tendera. Petar iz Podgorice dijeli svoju priču o tome kako je živjeti sa alkoholizmom.

Regionalni program: Aktuelno u 18 - Radio Slobodna Evropa / Radio Liberty
Njemačka i Francuska napravile non-pejper o BiH i RS

Regionalni program: Aktuelno u 18 - Radio Slobodna Evropa / Radio Liberty

Play Episode Listen Later May 23, 2025 29:58


Zatraženo proglašenje epidemije leptospiroze u Sarajevu. Srbija će morati da se odredi prema njemačko-francuskom prijedlogu za izlazak iz institucionalne krize u BiH, ocijenio Eric Gordy. Nakon više od mjesec dana pekara Bana u Pojasu Gaze, ponovno otvorila vrata.

Regionalni program: Aktuelno u 18 - Radio Slobodna Evropa / Radio Liberty
Skupština RS usvojila zakon kojim ukida budžetsko finansiranje stranaka

Regionalni program: Aktuelno u 18 - Radio Slobodna Evropa / Radio Liberty

Play Episode Listen Later May 21, 2025 29:58


Novi Zakon o grobljima u Hrvatskoj protiv "četničkih" obilježja iz 90-ih, ali ne i ustaških iz Drugog svjetskog rata. NSRS usvojila zakon kojim se ukida budžetsko finansiranje stranaka iako su u suprotnosti s zakonima BiH. Treba li za papinu posjetu Crnoj Gori saglasnost Srpske pravoslavne crkve?

SBS Bosnian - SBS na bosanskom jeziku
Ukratko iz Bosne i Hercegovine,20.5.25.

SBS Bosnian - SBS na bosanskom jeziku

Play Episode Listen Later May 20, 2025 10:15


Pregled najvažnijih dešavanja na političkoj sceni u BiH tokom protekle sedmice.

Regionalni program: Aktuelno u 18 - Radio Slobodna Evropa / Radio Liberty
Nastavlja se blokada suda u Novom Sadu zbog pritvorenih aktivista

Regionalni program: Aktuelno u 18 - Radio Slobodna Evropa / Radio Liberty

Play Episode Listen Later May 19, 2025 29:58


Prekinuta sjednica Doma naroda BiH o smjeni Dodikovih kadrova. Nastavlja se blokada Višeg suda u Novom Sadu zbog pritvorenih aktivista. Centristički gradonačelnik Bukurešta Nicusor Dan pobijedio na izborima u Rumuniji.

Regionalni program: Aktuelno u 18 - Radio Slobodna Evropa / Radio Liberty

Zbog nepoštovanja himne BiH, obustavljena vojna saradnja sa Srbijom. U Srbiji nastavljena blokada novosadskog suda. Građani Brčko distrikta o idejama njegovog pripajanja nekom od entiteta. Budvanin Ivan Delić, koji se tereti za učešće u švercu 2,5 tona kokaina, uhapšen u Dubaiju.

SBS Bosnian - SBS na bosanskom jeziku
Ukratko iz Bosne i Hercegovine,13.5.25.

SBS Bosnian - SBS na bosanskom jeziku

Play Episode Listen Later May 13, 2025 9:35


Pregled najvažnijih dešavanja na političkoj sceni u BiH tokom protekle sedmice.

SBS Bosnian - SBS na bosanskom jeziku
Obilježavamo rođendan SBS50: Historičar Dr. Džavid Haverić kao dugogodišnji reporter iz Viktorije

SBS Bosnian - SBS na bosanskom jeziku

Play Episode Listen Later May 13, 2025 18:01


Obilježavajući 50 godina SBS-a i slaveći ovaj veliki jubilej donosimo posebne razgovore s ljudima iz bh zajednice koji su svojim radom i zalaganjem doprinijeli njenoj izgradnji i afirmaciji u australijskom društvu. Posebno mjesto svakako zaslužuje historičar dr Džavid Haverić, član akademije Kulin ban u BiH, ne samo zbog svog naučnog istraživanja i radova u oblasti povijesti muslamana u Australiji, ili historijata bosanskohercegovačke zajednice, istraživanja zabilježenih u 12 knjiga, već i zbog toga što je dr Haverić bio jedan od prvih dopisnika SBS-a na bosanskom iz Melbournea, i što je dao značajan doprinos u prvim godinama emitovanja našeg programa.

Na vratima Evrope - Radio Slobodna Evropa / Radio Liberty

Emisija o putu BiH ka Evropskoj uniji i NATO sadrži vijesti, analize, reportaže i druge sadržaje o procesu integracije.

Regionalni program: Aktuelno u 18 - Radio Slobodna Evropa / Radio Liberty
Bivši specijalni tužilac pred sudom u Crnoj Gori

Regionalni program: Aktuelno u 18 - Radio Slobodna Evropa / Radio Liberty

Play Episode Listen Later May 9, 2025 29:59


U Višem sudu u Podgorici počelo je suđenje bivšem glavnom specijalnom tužiocu, njegovom zamjeniku i nekadašnjem pomoćniku direktora policije za borbu protiv organizovanog kriminala. Ozvaničena nova politička koalicija u BiH, cilj deblokiranje institucija i evropskog puta.

SBS Bosnian - SBS na bosanskom jeziku
Ukratko iz Bosne i Hercegovine, 6.5.25.

SBS Bosnian - SBS na bosanskom jeziku

Play Episode Listen Later May 6, 2025 10:26


Redovni sedmični izvještaj Semre Duranović Koso o najvažnijim dešavanjima na političkoj sceni u BiH tokom protekle sedmice.

Regionalni program: Aktuelno u 18 - Radio Slobodna Evropa / Radio Liberty
Schmidt pred Vijećem sigurnosti UN-a: U BiH u toku 'politička, ali ne sigurnosna kriza'

Regionalni program: Aktuelno u 18 - Radio Slobodna Evropa / Radio Liberty

Play Episode Listen Later May 6, 2025 29:58


Visoki predstavnik Christian Schmidt predstavio izvještaj o stanju u Bosni i Hercegovini. SIPA dostavila izvještaj Tužilaštvu BiH o pokušaju hapšenja Dodika, a protiv pripadnika državne policije SIPA-e zbog pokušaja privođenja Dodika krivična prijava u RS-u. Friedrich Merz novi njemački kancelar.

Regionalni program: Aktuelno u 18 - Radio Slobodna Evropa / Radio Liberty
Sarajevo ne zaboravlja – Dan žalosti za ubijenu djecu u ratu

Regionalni program: Aktuelno u 18 - Radio Slobodna Evropa / Radio Liberty

Play Episode Listen Later May 5, 2025 29:59


U Kantonu Sarajevu je Dan žalosti kao znak sjećanja na ubijenu djecu Sarajeva. BiH je zbog kršenja ugovora između njenih entiteta i stranih investitora upletena u šest međunarodnih arbitražnih sporova. Desničar Simion i umjereni gradonačelnik Bukurešta u drugom krugu izbora u Rumuniji.

COSMO Radio Forum
Kako će se BiH ovoga puta izvući iz krize?

COSMO Radio Forum

Play Episode Listen Later May 5, 2025 31:46


Bosna i Hercegovina se po tko zna koji put od svog utemljenja prije tridesetak godina nalazi u državnoj krizi koju je opet izazvao vrh Republike Srpske svojim izazivanjem sukoba sa središnjim vlastima i Visokim predstavnikom Christianom Schmidtom. Nenad Kreizer razgovara s pravnicom i bivšom političarkom Almom Čolo i sarajevskim dopisnikom Amirom Sužnjem o apsurditetima koje sa sobom donosi bosanskohercegovačka politička svakodnevica. Von Nenad Kreizer.

Na vratima Evrope - Radio Slobodna Evropa / Radio Liberty

Emisija o putu BiH ka Evropskoj uniji i NATO sadrži vijesti, analize, reportaže i druge sadržaje o procesu integracije.

Regionalni program: Aktuelno u 18 - Radio Slobodna Evropa / Radio Liberty
Presuda u SAD u korist Radija Slobodna Evropa

Regionalni program: Aktuelno u 18 - Radio Slobodna Evropa / Radio Liberty

Play Episode Listen Later Apr 30, 2025 29:58


Zašto je važno da RTS bude nezavistan medij? Hoće li u BiH biti istrage o stečaju i prodaji vojne fabrike Vitezit? Novčana pomoć Vlade za porodice civilnih žrtava rata u Crnoj Gori nije došla do svih. Savezni sud u SAD naložio da se Radiju Slobodna Evropa isplati novac dodijeljen odlukom Kongresa.

SBS Bosnian - SBS na bosanskom jeziku
Sedmični izvještaj iz Bosne i Hercegovine, 29.4.25.

SBS Bosnian - SBS na bosanskom jeziku

Play Episode Listen Later Apr 29, 2025 14:10


Pregled najvažnijih zbivanja na političkoj sceni u BiH tokom protekle sedmice. Izvještava redovni dopisnik SBS-a iz Sarejeva Semra Duranović Koso.

Sound Bhakti
Tune Your Ears To The Sampradaya & Become A Chaste Listener | HG Vaisesika Dasa | 26 Apr 2025

Sound Bhakti

Play Episode Listen Later Apr 27, 2025 101:37


As we make progress in devotional service, it's vital to be aware of who we're tuned into, and to that degree, Prabhupāda was meticulous in instructing us about the process of hearing. And I'll just give a couple of examples, and I will stop in a moment. One was when the devotees first went to India, they came to understand that there was a bigger universe, spiritual universe, outside of ISKCON. Prabhupāda had a few books: Bhagavad-gītā As It Is, The Nectar of Devotion, Teachings of Lord Caitanya, and Śrīmad-Bhāgavatam was coming out volume by volume. Prabhupāda brought a bunch of devotees to India because he was eager to get the movement started there. So when they came there, they started to notice things. For instance, wow! there are other devotees in the world. There is Prabhupāda's own origin from the Gauḍīya Maṭh. And then there were books from the Gauḍīya Maṭh, what to speak of even then there was Gita Press. You could go get anything, if you could read Devanāgarī, that is. Of course, nowadays, there's Rāsi Bihārī Lāl's; that's a more recent thing that wasn't there in the 70s. Rāsi Bihārī Lāl is the biggest little bookstore in the world. So if you walk up the stairs, you'll notice one floor after another. I hope they have strong beams in there, because that's all they have, is books all the way to the rafters. And you can find books from anybody, because they're indiscriminate. They're not promoting Guru Paramparā and such; they're promoting the sale of books. So anybody could walk in there and pick out any stack of books they wish and go home and read it. It could have mistranslations, it could have misconceptions. It could have anything. As Śivarāma Mahārāja once commented, anybody could go buy books in the cloth market in India. He was referring to Rāsi Bihārī Lāl's, and if you're listening, Rāsi Bihārī Lāl Prabhu, no offense, I still want to buy tilakas sometimes. So a controversy came up, because devotees did find some books that they could read from the Gauḍīya Maṭh, and the temple president had understood from Prabhupāda that being exclusivistic in one's hearing is not limiting. It's the opposite. Counterintuitively, the more you refine your hearing to the Guru Paramparā specifically, and you're careful to hear from those who are authorized. And one may say, "Authorized, everybody's authorized." Well, you can take that point of view, but that it's not very refined. In fact, that goes to who can come into the circle of devotees who are cultivating a particular mood and speak? And some people would say, "Well, they're followers of Lord Caitanya, it doesn't matter," okay, but it does. Prabhupāda said it himself when Mukunda Mahārāja had wondered what would happen if Prabhupāda left, because early on, Prabhupāda had severe health problems, and he was going to go back to India. And Mukunda Mahārāja, this is in the Līlāmṛta, had brought up to him, "Well, maybe we'll bring over some senior devotee from the Gauḍīya Maṭh to take your place." Prabhupāda was quiet about it until later, and then, in a more parokṣavād, indirect way, he had indicated that that was not a sanguine idea.He mentioned at that time the famous mantra, which was, "If they say one word different, then it will cause confusion." (excerpt from the talk) Verse for discussion: https://vedabase.io/en/library/sb/4/20/31/ To connect with His Grace Vaiśeṣika Dāsa, please visit https://www.fanthespark.com/next-steps/ask-vaisesika-dasa/ Add to your wisdom literature collection: https://iskconsv.com/book-store/ https://www.bbtacademic.com/books/ https://thefourquestionsbook.com/ Join us live on Facebook: https://www.facebook.com/FanTheSpark/ Podcasts: https://podcasts.apple.com/us/podcast/sound-bhakti/id1132423868 For the latest videos, subscribe https://www.youtube.com/@FanTheSpark For the latest in SoundCloud: https://soundcloud.com/fan-the-spark

Regionalni program: Aktuelno u 18 - Radio Slobodna Evropa / Radio Liberty
Bez reakcije banaka na zabranu budžetskih isplata SNSD-u i Ujedinjenoj Srpskoj

Regionalni program: Aktuelno u 18 - Radio Slobodna Evropa / Radio Liberty

Play Episode Listen Later Apr 25, 2025 29:59


Banke u BiH još odbijaju komentarisati odluku visokog predstavnika u BiH, kojom je zabranio budžetske isplate strankama SNSD i Ujedinjena Srpska. Konstitutivna sjednica Skupštine Kosova ni iz šestog pokušaja nije završena. Studenti iz Srbije krenuli su u štafetni maraton do Brisela.

Regionalni program: Aktuelno u 18 - Radio Slobodna Evropa / Radio Liberty
SNSD i Ujedinjena Srpska ostaju bez budžetskih sredstava po nalogu Schmidta

Regionalni program: Aktuelno u 18 - Radio Slobodna Evropa / Radio Liberty

Play Episode Listen Later Apr 24, 2025 29:58


Visoki predstavnik u BiH obustavio izdvajanja iz budžeta za SNSD i Ujedinjenu Srpsku. Zbog izbjegavanja eventualnog sukoba, poslan manji broj policajaca za hapšenje Dodika, saopštila je SIPA. Zašto su Podgorica i Priština osudili izjave poglavara Srpske pravoslavne crkve tokom sastanka s Putinom.

Regionalni program: Aktuelno u 18 - Radio Slobodna Evropa / Radio Liberty
Srbija posljednjih mjeseci ukinula boravak za 20 Hrvata

Regionalni program: Aktuelno u 18 - Radio Slobodna Evropa / Radio Liberty

Play Episode Listen Later Apr 23, 2025 29:59


Centralna banka BiH neće uplatiti 100 miliona eura u budžet BiH sve dok postoji mogućnost ugrožavanja njene imovine. Zakazana sjednica odbora Skupštine Srbije o zahtjevu studenata koji blokiraju RTS. Poslušajte zašto je hrvatskim državljanima ukinuta dozvola boravka u Srbiji.

SBS Bosnian - SBS na bosanskom jeziku
Izvještaj iz Bosne i Hercegovine, 22.4.25.

SBS Bosnian - SBS na bosanskom jeziku

Play Episode Listen Later Apr 22, 2025 7:15


Pregled najvažnijih dešavanja na političkoj sceni u BiH tokom protekle sedmice. Iz Sarajeva se redovnim izvještajem javila Semra Duranović Koso.

SBS Bosnian - SBS na bosanskom jeziku
Ukratko iz Bosne i Hercegovine, 15.4.25.

SBS Bosnian - SBS na bosanskom jeziku

Play Episode Listen Later Apr 15, 2025 10:32


Pregled najvažnijih dešavanja na političkoj sceni u BiH tokom protekle sedmice.

Regionalni program: Aktuelno u 18 - Radio Slobodna Evropa / Radio Liberty
Slučaj aktivistkinje Dinare Smailove u Crnoj Gori

Regionalni program: Aktuelno u 18 - Radio Slobodna Evropa / Radio Liberty

Play Episode Listen Later Apr 15, 2025 29:59


Sud u Podgorici pustio kazahstansku aktivistkinju Dinaru Smailovu da se brani sa slobode od zahtjeva za izručenje. U Parlamentu Srbije o izboru nove Vlade, na Kosovu prekinuta konstitutivna sjednica Skupštine. NATO poručio da neće tolerisati ugrožavanje mira u BiH.

SBS Bosnian - SBS na bosanskom jeziku
Izvještaj iz Bosne i Hercegovine, 8.4.25.

SBS Bosnian - SBS na bosanskom jeziku

Play Episode Listen Later Apr 8, 2025 11:05


Pregled najvažnijih događanja na političkoj sceni u BiH tokom protekle sedmice.

Regionalni program: Aktuelno u 18 - Radio Slobodna Evropa / Radio Liberty
Kallas: Rukovodstvo RS-a potkopava ustavni poredak BiH

Regionalni program: Aktuelno u 18 - Radio Slobodna Evropa / Radio Liberty

Play Episode Listen Later Apr 8, 2025 29:59


Šefica diplomatije EU Kaja Kallas u Sarajevu je poručila da su pokušaji podjele BiH neprihvatljivi. Tužilaštvo Srbije ignoriše zahtjeve Haga, dok Vojislav Šešelj, haški osuđenik, sate provodi na provladinim televizijama u Srbiji. Nestabilna politička situacija u BiH utiče i na turizam u RS-u.

Regionalni program: Aktuelno u 18 - Radio Slobodna Evropa / Radio Liberty
Šefica diplomatije EU: Brine nas situacija u regionu

Regionalni program: Aktuelno u 18 - Radio Slobodna Evropa / Radio Liberty

Play Episode Listen Later Apr 7, 2025 29:58


Šefica evropske dilomatije Kaja Kallas u Podgorici je izrazila zabrinutost za regionalnu stabilnost. Advokat predsjednika RS-a izjavio je da bi Tužilaštvo BiH u aprilu trebalo pozvati Milorada Dodika da da iskaz o vili u Beogradu. Reakcije na izbor mandatara za sastav Vlade Srbije Đura Macuta.

Serbian Radio Chicago Podcast
NEW! DRAGOMIR ANDAN - KO ŽELI UBISTVO PREDSEDNIKA DODIKA I ORUŽANI SUKOB U BIH 04.04.2025

Serbian Radio Chicago Podcast

Play Episode Listen Later Apr 6, 2025 27:48


DONATE @ HTTPS://WWW.PAYPAL.ME/SERBIANRADIOCHICAGOSRPSKI RADIO ČIKAGO – DRAGOMIR ANDANGENERAL MUP RS I BIVŠI DIREKTOR POLICIJE RS*KO ŽELI UBISTVO PREDSEDNIKA DODIKA I ORUŽANI SUKOB U BIHSERBIAN RADIO CHICAGO IS A KEY PLAYER AMONG THE ETHNIC BROADCASTERS IN THE U.S. AND IS CONSIDERED THE NUMBER ONE MEDIA OUTLET IN THE SERBIAN-AMERICAN AND BALKAN COMMUNITY IN THE UNITED STATES OF AMERICA AND CANADA.SERBIAN RADIO CHICAGO BROADCASTS DAILY FROM 3PM TO 4PM CST ON WNWI AM 1080, CHICAGO.HTTPS://WWW.SERBIANRADIOCHICAGO.COMHTTPS://WWW.SERBIANRADIOCHICAGO.NETSupport the show

Regionalni program: Aktuelno u 18 - Radio Slobodna Evropa / Radio Liberty
Kalas: EU mora biti za stolom u pregovorima o Ukrajini

Regionalni program: Aktuelno u 18 - Radio Slobodna Evropa / Radio Liberty

Play Episode Listen Later Apr 2, 2025 29:58


Šefica evropske diplomatije Kaja Kalas kaže da EU "istražuje opcije" za dijalog Kosova i Srbije. Hoće li opozicija Republike Srpske postati dio vlasti u BiH? Ispred Vlade u Podgorici protest roditelja djece sa autizmom, u emisiji ćete čuti iskustva jedne majke.

SBS Bosnian - SBS na bosanskom jeziku
Ukratko iz Bosne i Hercegovine,1.4.25.

SBS Bosnian - SBS na bosanskom jeziku

Play Episode Listen Later Apr 1, 2025 11:26


Sedmični izvještaj Semre Duranović Koso iz Sarajeva o najvažnijim dešavanjima na političkoj sceni u BiH tokom protekle sedmice.

Regionalni program: Aktuelno u 18 - Radio Slobodna Evropa / Radio Liberty
Protestima obilježeno pet mjeseci od pada nadstrešnice u Novom Sadu

Regionalni program: Aktuelno u 18 - Radio Slobodna Evropa / Radio Liberty

Play Episode Listen Later Apr 1, 2025 29:58


Politička situacija u BiH je zabrinjavajuća, ocenio Generalni sekretar OEBS-a. Predsjednik Republike Srpske Milorad Dodik stigao u Moskvu, a predsjednik Srbije Aleksandar Vučić promoviše ideju o srpsko-mađarskoj vojnoj alijansi. Ko širi dezinformacije u Crnoj Gori, a ko vjeruje u teorije zavjere?

ExplicitNovels
Cáel Defeats The Illuminati: Part 15

ExplicitNovels

Play Episode Listen Later Apr 1, 2025


A Butterfly wants to kill the World?Book 3 in 18 parts, By FinalStand. Listen to the ► Podcast at Explicit Novels.Although Love is both fire and shadow, we often forget to take comfort from the coolness of the memories when the burning flames are absentThere were precisely two things, okay, four things, keeping me alive. The fourth thing would come to her later when her 'furious was replaced by her 'curious' ~ as in how I knew her inhuman lingo ~ which would lead to my legacy with Grandpa.The top three reasons -She had poked my chest. It was a challenge, calling for one of my guardians to come out and play. The avatar knew I was the chosen heir of the Goddess Ishara and my goddess had devoted a good deal of time and effort to my survival and continued service in her cause. If Ishara made an 'appearance', it would be enough reason to not eviscerate me for my foul treatment of her august personage.Nope. It seemed Ishara was busy at the moment.Still, she most likely knew SzelAnya had shown a keen interest in me in Romania, though I'd never told Selena, or any other member of the 9 Clans, the Dragon's Daughter had killed Ajax for me. Figuring out SzelAnya, a storm deity, had helped me and Aya escape from our kidnapping in the midst of a cyclone in the Pacific Ocean wasn't much of a reach.But no bolt of lightning coalesced from my chest to singe her finger. No clap of thunder. Not even a cloud with a hint of disfavor appeared above us.Her obsidian fingernail began penetrating my shirt, touched my skin, then drew my blood, and something 'twitched'.That would be Contestant Goddess #3. She wasn't actually hanging around me. She didn't have to. She'd left me a memento of our last shindig before we parted ways. That was the nightmare-inducing episode where she, the chthonic goddess Sarrat Irkalli, had compressed one man's body into a dagger and then proceeded to suck another's soul into it to use as a power source for an Airbus 350 (a commercial airliner, if you didn't know).I still had that snaggletooth-looking thing at my back. Well who the Hell was I going to leave it with? Honestly, the only people I felt could keep it safe I loved too much to curse with it. Anyway, the second her divine claw touched my blood, the long dormant weapon whispered to me in a somewhat bored, lofty feminine voice from beyond the grave,Do you want me to discorporate this pathetic has-been for you?Quick check. Only the avatar and I, and her priestess-savant heard that. Of course, in downtown, New York City, noon Sunday, how weird would such a declaration be? The avatar's eyebrow arched. Her big bat-ears (still looking human to the normal viewing public) flicked this way and that, figuring out precisely where the threat originated from. Slowly, her once poking hand began to slide across my chest, along my ribs and around my back.She touched the dagger. Nothing.Gingerly, she drew it forth. I'd had a makeshift sheath made. As the blade made its journey around me, she took a half-step back to better observe it."Please don't kill him!" Theddy squealed. "We haven't had sex yet!"Being 'who' and 'what' she was, the avatar did what came natural. Fortunately for Theddy, I'd become accustomed to working with psychopaths.She stabbed the dagger at Theddy. I clamped my hand down on her wrist. The claws of her left hand came down on my constraining wrist. My free hand came down on that hand, trying to pry it free. It was a hopeless struggle, except.Yes, my old friend 'except'. Except the avatar was holding the dagger. As powerful as Ītzpāpālōtl was, she wasn't pushing against me. She was pushing against Sarrat Irkalli.Ītzpāpālōtl was a living, breathing terror machine who killed and received sacrifices on a regular basis.Sarrat Irkalli hadn't been actively worshipped in 3,000 years.Uneven contest? Oh yeah.See, Ītzpāpālōtl had spent the past 500 years continuously fighting against the Weave to keep her fingers on this side of reality.Meanwhile, for the most part, Sarrat Irkalli had sat upon her throne in the Sumerian Underworld with hundreds upon hundreds of thousands of souls toiling under her watchful gaze for eternity. Sure, her version of Hell wasn't getting any fresh deposits, but she knew how to milk the system well.Even the bad karma for the dagger's creation wasn't hers. She'd stolen it from the foolish Gong Tau sorcerers who had meant to enslave my soul, aka one-third of the Baraqu-Alal-Cáel deal she'd worked out millennia ago. It was the Weave giving her a 'freebie' for playing by the rules, if you considered the Weave sentient.And now Ītzpāpālōtl was touching it. Whoops. It wasn't as if Ītzpāpālōtl was stupid. It isn't like there are tons of magic weapons running around, much less soul-munchers like the one I had. Rationally, who would give a novice like me, a weapon like this? I say again, 'whoops'.Once I'd figured this out, I couldn't stop being me."Theddy, do you like girls?""What?" she squeaked. Here was this psycho trying to drive a Smilodon incisor into her bosom and I was giving her a sex quiz.Ītzpāpālōtl was really starting to struggle now."I, ah, are you okay?" she continued."Oh, I'm dandy. I'm serious. You think this chick is hot? I mean, would you do her in a three-way?" I proposed casually."Timothy?" Sovann."Bro?" Timothy to me."It's all good. Sovann, you want to know what my life is like? This lady who came to discuss business with me today is an immortal mass murderer. You give the word, I'll let go and this knife is going to cut her up like a Ginsu blade on market day because just cutting her heart out isn't going to be enough. Worse. Eventually she'll get back up.""Timothy?" Sovann repeated, this time with more concern. He thought I was nuts. I released my left hand. The blade flipped up, twisting in the avatar's grasp. That was the point her minions figured out something was wrong."El Amado?" the priestess-savant called out softly. The three goons began reaching for 'things'."Call them off, or I open my other hand," I cautioned the avatar. She spared me a swift, hostile look. My fingers tingled."Esten quietos!" she snapped. They stopped."Cáel, bad day, or not. This isn't you. Stop it. The girl's in danger," Timothy spoke up. He didn't mean Theddy. He meant the avatar."I'm being a real asshole, aren't I?" I sighed."Pretty much. You never let the bitches get to you before. Girl pops an attitude, you smile and move on. Life is too short," he reminded me. Too true."I'm going to put my hand over the blade," I told Ītzpāpālōtl. "When I do, you can let go."She didn't say anything for several seconds, even after my left hand covered the semi-serrated edge."Why should I trust you?" she sizzled."Because 'me' letting anything bad happen to you would make me a total, judgmental jerk. I don't know you. Whatever you did before you showed up today shouldn't matter to me. I acted stupidly. I should have stopped you. I didn't. I didn't even warn you and I could have. I was angry, and not even at you. Just angry and I apologize. Now, let go.""Why?""Hi. I'm Cáel Nyilas. Can I have my knife back? Please?"Blink. She released it. For a millisecond, it wanted to do something else because bitches are bitches. It didn't, so my palm wasn't sliced open. My right hand took the hilt. I carefully put the blade away."Yes," Theddy gulped."Huh?" Sovann shook his head at the sudden evaporation of the life and death tension. Welcome to my life. Theddy meant 'yes' to the 'girl-girl-guy' thing I had proposed earlier. It pays to keep things prioritized."What is this movie you were talking about?" Ītzpāpālōtl asked. Had she forgiven me for anything which had transpired? Bwahahaha, no way. She was taking the initiative and going with Option 1 from my earlier insane diatribe."Wait!" Sovann nearly shouted. "You nearly, I don't know, threatened Cáel's life and tried to stab Theddy and now you think you can go with us to a movie?""I told you," Timothy put an arm around his shoulder, "life with Cáel is rarely dull.""I thought you meant he was fun to party with, or something like that," Sovann looked up at his lover. "I thought his uncle showing up, and trying to kill him and then being blown the fuck away by those women and federal agents, and that other girl who pointed a gun at us, is this the new normal?""I love you, Sovann," Timothy grew compassionate. "Cáel is my best friend. He'd never deliberately hurt either of us and normal friends are something he has in short supply. Today being a great case in point."Ten seconds passed."The title is 'As Above, So Below'," Sovann addressed the avatar, "and what do we call you?"Since 'if you are not a worshiper and addressing me, I normally am about to kill you' would sound really cool in Olmec-ic, but I might be asked to translate,"How about we go with 'Obsidian', please?" I pleaded with her.She knew I was currying favor now ~ and behaving like a weather vane caught in the wall of a tornado ~ she gave a gracious bow of her head."Obsidian will do for now. Is the Legend of the dagger 'business'?" Translation: it had better not be."No," I smiled. "It's pillow talk." Rancor, 'how presumptuous', followed by 'but that dagger ups the count to three Goddess interested in him', and next to recalling all the trivial babble about me being a sexual dynamo (I prayed my PR was that good) having some relevance. Her chimera emotions allowed me to get a few more crucial words out, because even women who aren't sleeping with me are jealous."Esta mujer fue la primera en ofrecer bienes funerarios tras la muerte dee mi padre," I reinserted Theddy back into my close company. For some reason, Obsidian considered me unreliable thus had to verify what I'd just said."Did you make funerary offering upon his father's passing?" she asked Theddy. Let's think about this. The wacko chick questioning Theddy had tried to stab a huge freaking blade into her not a minute ago. Fleeing in terror while screaming for the cops? Nope."Yes. I baked him some walnut and caramel chip cookies," she nodded. "It is a family recipe." Sovann looked over the three of us, then back to Timothy."I told you 'that's impressive cocking like I've never seen before'," he explained."She may remain," Obsidian 'permitted'. Theddy wrapped up my right arm with her left and gave it a squeeze. She wanted attention/explanation."Obsidian is a Master Vampire, Theddy," I leaned in and whispered. "Before she was turned, she was captured in a raid by the fey, mentally, spiritually and physically raped and made into their sex-slave. Part of her spirit never healed properly. While this imperfection allows her to walk around in daylight, her heart can never hold on to any emotion for long, so she is forced to forever seek passion, no matter how dangerous, from the world around her."Revealing secrets? Ha. I had noticed Theddy had every work done by Laurel K. Hamilton in her place, including the comic book series."You are not supposed to know, so act like I didn't tell you anything, okay?"'Okay,' she mouthed back at me. I could see it in her eyes. My chaotic life suddenly 'made sense' to her because a best-selling fiction author said so.Obsidian thought the movie was; hilarious. She couldn't stop snickering, giggling and poking at me as horrible shit happened to the various actors. She thought the plot was 'insightful' and wouldn't stop whispering to me throughout the entire thing. During the closing credits, I told her I'd get her the DVD for Christmas ~ she knew the concept behind digital technology, but didn't own any ~ she kissed me.The first kiss was fierce and joyous with the added benefit of her tongue doing things no normal tongue could do, it stretched. Not sure how I felt about that. The second kiss was more sultry, longer and came with some accompanying body action which, I'm no virgin. Not even close. She was on my left side, so when she twisted in her seat, her left leg insinuated itself between mine. Her left hand cupped my jaw and held my head in place as her lips played along mine.A dance of the scorpion perhaps? Tender at first, then suddenly stabbing, dominant and brutal. My lips and tongue battled back, using my superior Kiss-fu to nullify her natural strength and agility. She liked it. By her moaning, she liked it a lot. As the kiss progressed, more and more of her flowed from her seat into my seat, body facing me. Her body rose over mine, forcing my neck back to maintain contact."So, Dot Ishara is hovering around somewhere close, isn't she?" I murmured as our lips separated barely a centimeter apart. One chick kissing you to make another one jealous. It's happened to me plenty of times. Obsidian didn't give a damn about Theddy, or any other mortal woman in close proximity so,"Yes," she purred. "Do you mate with her?""A man does not brag of such things, but no, unless heavy petting counts?""What will she do to you when I steal your seed?"'When'? Why was I not surprised? Why was I not surprised another concussion was in my immediate future either? Was it possible I was, learning?"Chastise me for not fighting harder," I breathed across her lips, "and, in case you forgot, I'm on a date with the girl beside me.""Who I care nothing for," she sent a cruelly playful look Theddy's way. Wisely, the girl shivered."Who I am indebted to and how I honor my debts might matter to you," I hazarded. My words hurt Theddy's feelings. That was on purpose. Obsidian took pleasure in me hurting Theddy because she was basically a vicious monster."Yes?" I pressed her gently."Yes," Obsidian allowed, easing up slightly both romantically and physically."And Theddy, if you believe I'm with you solely because of some sense of obligation, you clearly haven't been listening to your recordings," I shot the human girl a wink."Oh.""Am I, or am I not, a sex-obsessed little monkey?" I teased her. Theddy giggled. I paid for my diversion with four obsidian claws to my ribs outside of Theddy's view. After all, it wasn't like Theddy could possibly compete with her for my attention. Considering Obsidian's legendary ability to rip open her opponent's ribcages and feast upon their hearts, I slipped my left hand, the one next to her between her legs and stroked her cotton-slacks covered cunt.Theddy hugged my right arm and put her head against my shoulder. Not to be outdone," Qu  un centenar dee hombres se quemaron vivos como el sonido?" Obsidian inquired with sexually sadistic hunger. Ah, memories of burning 7P Commandos.Whoops. Theddy knew Spanish."No lo s . Ten an respiradores en," I replied casually. "Si lo desea, puedo describir lo que se siente al tirar de una flecha de guerra lanzar mi propio muslo.""Eep," slipped out of Theddy's lips."Why did you do that?" Obsidian looked over us both."Well, I was showing a little girl I believed in her,""And she shot you?" Theddy gulped."No. She hit the target I was standing next to. A co-worker mistook me for a cardboard cutout of a Jehovah's Witness and let fly. Seems she had issues with organized religion as well as a reaction to the oscillation effect of florescent lighting and ceiling fans.""But why did you pull the arrow out?" Theddy asked. "Couldn't you wait until you got to the hospital?""Mosquito," Obsidian menaced, insinuating Theddy was a pest."I wasn't thinking rationally at the moment, I work in an asylum, I had a hot date in a few hours, any of those three will do," I smiled at Theddy."Copil such as Cáel don't bother with petty human conventions," Obsidian turned my gaze back her way with her hand on my jaw. 'Copil's were 'god-touched' in her lingo."More than one girl?" Theddy mused."Four.""Okay," she sighed happily."Theddy, three under-age girls and the police office he was dating acting as their chaperone," Timothy intervened. "He hurried home so he could keep a promise to the children, not for sex." Bastard. He really was my best friend. He didn't mention my post-injury, pre-festivity sex with Odette giving me a few extra, urgently needed Brownie Points to suggest I might be a decent human being."You are a wonderful guy," Theddy ran a fingernail over my free hand. Clearly I was 'wonderful' enough to risk Obsidian's anger over. The screen went blank as the last credits scrolled away and the room was plunged into darkness. Five seconds later, the lights snapped on.Pain!"Fuck," I hissed. It wasn't any extra physical trauma causing me discomfort. No, a metaphysical dam had burst within and my stream of conscious thought had been turned into a white-water rapids. The competing cyclones of thoughts in my mind had stopped cooperating and my hypothalamus was letting me know I was in danger."Cáel", "Cáel", "Bro", and "Ishara" all came in rapid succession. I needed some space both tangible and social."I need to step outside," I eased Obsidian off me and stood up. My sense of my personal danger was ratcheting up. While I had been studying Obsidian, so I could screw her, I had discovered more and more Alal-badness.The light display had ignited a series of pressing implanted memories which had been clamoring for my attention. Things like not all 'divinities' were stewards of the Weave. Some even wanted its destruction, preferring risking all on a chaotic restructuring of reality over what existed now ~ things like Obsidian. They weren't attempting to do so because they thought they had no chance.But there was. A real serious chance to unravel reality existed; and it was staring her in the face. It wasn't 'me' as in 'I was the Anti-Christ'. But with the torrent of memories pouring forth, I knew where the peril lay and I was completely responsible for it. Hell, I was a prime ally of Armageddon and hadn't even known it.'Holy Shit!'I blinked. Timothy was shaking me. We were out in the lobby."Oh my God, Timothy," I nearly wept. "What am I going to do?""I have no idea what you are talking about. Is there someone you can talk to about this?" he suggested. Normal folks were around us. Obsidian was at my side. Sovann was behind Timothy with an arm around Theddy's shoulder."Theddy," I looked at her. "Can I catch up with you later? I just realized I've screwed up something fierce." I put my best 'really don't want to go but I gotta' face on. Her worried look brightened, she slipped around Timothy and gave me a tingling French kiss."I'll hold you to that, Cáel," she murmured when we parted."Timothy, go home, I got shit to deal with," I hoped my grin didn't become as feeble as I felt it to be."I," he started to say something. "Time not to ask questions?""Yeah.""Okay.""Wait." I pulled us to the side and went on to my toes, leaned in and whispered in his ear, "Tell Pamela 'he' sent Ajax to kill the Professor, his family and the sisters. They were the targets all along. It wasn't me, or the other women. Just in case,""Okay," Timothy patted my arm. It was cryptic. It was the best I could do. See, I wanted to cry so badly.{2:09 pm Sunday, September 7th ~ Last day}Where to begin:Every mythology across the globe has some creature, or creatures, which threatens Existence. Usually a God, or a Hero-God, slays the creature and everything is right with the world, except such a being, being older than Existence itself, can't really die, so they are carved up, buried ~ what have you.Illuyankamunus was one such manifestation of this underlying cancerous desire to destroy reality. He'd had a far more real child, SzelAnya, and she's never quite given up on her dad. Of far greater critical importance, she was 'part' of Illuyankamunus, somewhat in the way I was part of Alal and Baraqu. And yes, that meant all the offspring of Bolu, the guy I'd praised a few hours earlier, held the seeds of that malignant deity as well.And Alal knew it. He hadn't been killing off the descendants. He'd left that task up to a group far more capable of the task, the Egyptian Rite, who knew a fucking threat to existence when they saw it. Lest I forget, No secret society are the 'good guys'. Also lest I forget, I alone decided to go after the Arinniti sons to fulfill Vranus' quest. I had no divine mandate I was aware of nor any real world orders.Inadvertently, I had rounded up the last five mortal remains of Illuyankamunus in one place for convenient disposal in a remote Transylvanian town. The only problem was: if someone didn't get to them quickly, I was also about to whisk them into the loving (and heavy-armed) protective embrace of the Amazon Host, where the completion of centuries of culling would have suddenly become a cast-iron bitch instead of a simple disposal.Enter Ajax. Yeah, I bet the Egyptians were trying to figure out how I stopped him as well as Alal. I thought I was being clever by not telling most of the world. In fact, they most likely suspected; and the reality of SzelAnya watching over me was much more terrifying. Ishara had put a serious curse on the Amazons, yet her curse only affected her followers, the Amazons, who were fair game.SzelAnya had killed someone for me, and I hadn't been one of her followers. Thus I had committed a blasphemous act only a magician of some significant ability could have managed. I wasn't a sorcerer, but I had a cornucopia of mystic knowledge rolling around in my noggin. Trying to figure all this out was one of my major headaches.The others?I even suspected I knew who betrayed me ~ kinda. They didn't do it on purpose. At least I hope they didn't, because my odds-on favorite was my Mother by way of Captain Delilah Faircloth. Realistically, there was only one secret society who might help her against Grandpa and that was the Egyptian Rite, and they did send three people to Dad's funeral including two 'somebodies'. I'm an idiot.I'd chatted away in fluent New Kingdom Egyptian and it never occurred to me how odd it was for two of them to also be so fluent in it. Know it, sure, but as fluent as Kimberly had taught me to be? That should have been a Red Flag.The Earth & Sky had sent Iskender, who should have been the benchmark I judged the other delegations by, damn it.Three Condos? They'd killed my Dad and their guys had been flunkies.The 7 Pillars had been nobodies, which they'd proven by their inaction.Now I had to question why I had 3 actual  9-Clans  assassins at my dad's funeral too. Holy Ishara, I wasn't nearly paranoid enough.Anyway, why would the Amazons be aiding and abetting the End of All Life on Earth? Normally, they wouldn't be, but 3000 years ago, the majority of Human life did a colossal dump on the Amazons. And when they needed help, they got it in the form of SzelAnya and her dual-sex followers. I seriously doubt they told the Amazons their purpose was to resurrect SzelAnya's daddy. I imagine the Amazons didn't pry too much either.It turned out almost to be okay. During the 2nd Betrayal, the Amazons betrayed SzelAnya and almost short-circuited her plans by exterminating her lineage.Except for the Arinniti elders and Bolu. Good old 'except'.I can imagine when the Egyptians heard about the 2nd Betrayal, they figured they were 'okay'. Those wacky Amazons had inadvertently done the world a favor. Except an act of maternal love kept a slender hope of Illuyankamunus' return alive. By the time the Egyptians realized they'd been prematurely hopeful, Bolu's descendants were all over the Balkans and hunting them down had proven difficult.But, it gets worse. Much worse.When those Gods shattered Illuyankamunus, they scattered him in the relative certainty no one would ever gather the parts back together.His flesh was scattered across the land, modern day Turkey, but encompassing everything from Pakistan to Italy and Egypt to Poland. The flesh became soil, then plants, the things that eat plants, then food for humans. Get the picture.Whoops. SzelAnya had been doing just that for centuries upon centuries every time she mated with a mortal of Illuyankamunus' line and had offspring, they accumulated his energy, which made hunting down the few remaining ones easier to find, since they were 'beacons of badness', except...There were two key pieces missing which SzelAnya could never get. After all, you would think burying them on the far side of the world would matter, right?The 'breath of Illuyankamunus' ~ his cosmic fire ~ they buried in a volcano in a distant land far across the Great Sea. His spirit 'body' they imprisoned in a great river, again, across the Great Sea.But wait, it gets worse.The being standing next to me knew precisely where the 'breath of Illuyankamunus' was. Seems Mesoamerica is laced with volcanos. They'd discovered 'the breath' long ago and used it as a weapon called Xiuhcoatl. Better yet, Alal suspected she and her buddies were more than happy to reunite it with the rest if they thought the Weave itself wouldn't annihilate them for daring to do so.In their current, weakened state they were vulnerable to such a karmic backlash. In theory, a reborn Illuyankamunus would have access to power beyond the bounds of the Weave, older and more terrifying. Still, without the mortal remains to anchor the energy, giving it to the spirit would be pointless.Alal knew where the spirit body was (in general), but that wasn't the worst part. The worst part was where it was,Of all the places the Arinniti sons could have fled to, they had to choose Brazil, the burial place of the restive spirit body of Illuyankamunus. Mother-fucker.And Ildiko 'Alkonyka' aka Dusk Lovasz had sworn she'd travel to Brazil to fulfill Bolu's side of the quest in the same way I was holding up Vranus' end. If I tried to stop her, SzelAnya would know something was up. Fuck.I was processing all of this when Obsidian violently yanked me out of the way. A cabby had swerved to avoid a flurry of trash and nearly run over us. It was the third near-concussive experience in the past five minutes she'd help me avoid while she had walked by my side. I'd been mumbling like a madman."That would be my Goddess wanting to talk with me," I looked her way."I know," she gave me a clever smile."She's really not going to like that," I shook my head."I know that too," she kept smiling. "Where is your mind?""Five lives away from making the world a safer place," I sighed."Safer for who?" she purred. Where were all the bimbos? Not only was it an insightful question, it cut straight to the heart of my dilemma.What decision could I make? If I elected to help my fellow Amazons, I risked screwing with the world. In truth, I was risking everything even if I did nothing. Well Dad was always clear that things didn't change by themselves. You needed to do something that would have an effect. So, 'What are you going to do?'More to the point, I wasn't Grandad. Killing the last five of the line of Illuyankamunus wasn't 'me', so it wasn't going to be something I'd worry about.SzelAnya wanted to bring back her Dad, I could understand that. I'd have to figure out a way for her to believe this world sticking around was more important. How? Well, I had a goddess-like creature right in front of me to probe for ideas."You are an immortal," Obsidian commented. She'd been weighing her opinion for some time. I could tell by the wonderment with which she gifted each word."What? No. I can die.""No. I don't think so. Your wounds. Normally the wounds I inflict flow freely for some time. Yours have already scabbed over," her eyes flickered to the various minor scars she'd imparted to me in the few hours we'd been together.Of course, her idea was insane, Oh God No! I was in Grandad's body. Well Duh! His body was supposed to be immortal."Are you sure?" I looked deep into her eyes."You are a young immortal, the youngest I've ever met, but you are an immortal," she seemed to be convincing herself as much as me.Stupid Assumption (on my part)! I wasn't in Alal's body. I was in Cáel's. Because the Cáel soul shard was young, Alal hadn't been able to find it because it had moved through Time, to me, sonofabitch! 'I' hadn't been around for him to find. No! I was making yet another damn assumption.What did I know? When Pamela found Baraqu, it had been in an object, not a person, though she had been short on details. When the Alal-shard went to the Land of the Endless Black Sands to bring Saku back, the Cáel-shard had been in reality, so it had been allowed to create a body, 'me'. Still, the curse Sarrat Irkalli placed on Baraqu was on Alal and myself as well, which meant I might just be immortal.My Alal-mind agreed with Obsidian's assessment. In his first years, his healing had been slow, still taking days for what took mortal people weeks. I'd stupidly attributed my swift recovery to Amazon medicines, ugh. Because I got wounded more than most Security Detail trainees while concurrently entertaining two and three sex partners."Can you talk with Dot Ishara?" I asked her."Yes, but why would I?""Sex?""We are going to have sex anyway," she smiled. I'd tricked her. Set her up with the right so I could now drop her with the left."I can bring the mbo  tat  back to life," I pledged. That was not what she was expecting at all. "If you bring the Xiuhcoatl, I can bring the flesh and we can unite the three." Mbo  tat  was the Tupi name for the legendary 'fiery serpent' of the Amazon Basin. In Portuguese, it had become Boi-tat , a will-o-wisp with a confused, Christianized mythology ~ a serpent dwelling in darkness, devouring the eyes of corpses, glowing in the forests at night."Where is the flesh?" she whispered."In his mortal children," I replied."Who?""You are a monster, Ītzpāpālōtl. I'm not going to tell you and you don't have the time to drag the information out of my mind before my allies drop on you like a nuclear detonation," I drew my body tightly to her."Why would the Amazons do this?""They are not. This is a deal between you and me," I kissed her lips. I pulled back. A few seconds later she kissed me back."Why?""My grandfather had my father murdered and I would avenge him. In the end, despite my father's Amazon heritage, my 'Sisters' will let his death go unavenged for the greater good of the Host. He was a man and they will never look beyond that ~ they will never value his life as they would that of a woman.""Your mother's father?""Yes. Cáel O'Shea of the Illuminati.""We are not at war with the Illuminati," she murmured. It was a casual observation, not a protest."You are at war with Cáel O'Shea.""He was slain.""He didn't stay dead.""You know much more than you are saying," she was finally catching on."Absolutely.""I need much more than a few names to convince my kin to help," she purred, a cocktail of sexual immersion and flesh-flaying pain."I don't work for you. You are agreeing to work for me," I was hard as iron in more than one way. Why? Boundaries. She lived in a world where only the fundamentals of reality constrained her. Having a human, no matter how polished my pedigree, or how much I might appear to be 'special', tell her 'you are not the boss' in a reasonable fashion was new and very unwelcome."What would make you think that?""My mentor taught me knowledge is a curse. It is our inability to forget, and I can see into your soul, Ītzpāpālōtl. You care not one wit for the life of an assassin. But the thought of the other 'Factors' of the 9 Clans treating you as an equal galls you almost as much as the crushing reality that you need them."You have lived 500 years in chains and I'm offering you a desperate grab at freedom," I added."Your brief glimpse of immortality gives you no insight into my existence," she bristled."Oh, how many have given up? How many have decided the fight was no longer worth it and faded from the Sunlight to make their final trip into the Underworld, never to return? Do you even visit them?" I spoke with a voice tinged with compassion and loss. I pulled upon the pitiless, blank memories of a childless Alal all those centuries and imprinted on them my own fears of fatherhood and failure."How do you know so much?" she let her fa ade crack, then blow away, in the hollowness of her own sorrow. How could I pity such a monster? I could because I was me and I wouldn't surrender that to the barbaric past and most likely horrific future. I pulled her close, resting my chin on the top of her head."You are not the first, wonderful, very bright woman who has stepped into my life, Obsidian," I whispered. "You are not even the first divinity. For all the millions of differences enforced by power and time, I think love, hate and the conflict between the two wear upon us all. If anything, you face an endless parade of hope and misery. Even if you chose to ignore it, you have seen it and perhaps it leaves its marks ~ water scarring the rocks of a riverbed."We paused. I was able to peripherally scan about and realize we'd made it to Central Park ~ the Ramble and off the beaten path."Your Goddess is a fool for not keeping you closer," she murmured."She does keep me close. You have been actively keeping me from her," I reminded my guest. "She also plays by the rules, so is of limited help in my plans for vengeance."Translation: I could enlist Ītzpāpālōtl's aid while still remaining loyal to my matron Goddess. Ishara could not provide what I needed and my Amazons wouldn't agree with my scheme, so I needed her. Three hours ago, she wouldn't have considered me a worthy supplicant, much less an allied equal, yet here she was conspiring with me to shake the foundations of Creation.Personally, I was thanking Mamitu, Destiny. Had I not been having my worst Sunday ever when we first crossed paths and then acted like a total cockhead, pissed her off and led her to holding Sarrat Irkalli's dagger, thus putting her life in my hands, and not had Timothy as a best friend, I wouldn't have taken her to the movie, and my mind wouldn't have wandered down those dark corridors of Alal's memories to piece things together.Whatever itinerary Obsidian had approached me with, my abrasive behavior had forced her to it cast aside. Dagger, movie, revelations, I was now so much more in her eyes than she had envisioned."Share my need and share with me an ounce of your sorrow," I murmured to her as I gently curled my fingers in her hair and directed her head up until she faced me."The dagger," she rumbled. While she was stroking my hard-on, I knew she was using it as a double meaning."I was pinned to an onyx sacrificial table," I began my tale. We worked off pants to mid-thigh then 'got busy'. Penetration was only going to be possible by turning her around. Ground-breaking was her ready acceptance of my instruction. I leaned against a tree, then pulled her onto my lap. She guided my phallus home.One locomotion and I sunk in deep. It was warm molasses until I hit and pressed against her cervix. For a second Obsidian trembled, then her muscles clamped down tightly, gripping my manhood firmly in a vise, keeping me still."Ah," I groaned. Obsidian had her neck twisted, so we were kissing with eye contact as I described my adventures with the Gong tau sorcerers. She shot me a quick twinkle of delight, a connection. She'd relayed physical pleasure in the way I was giving her cerebral gratification, aka hope.I rolled up her shirt, and gave both nipples a brutal tweak in response. She gasped. I was applying a little 'rough' with my tender intercourse. She rolled her tush against my groin, an invitation to double-down on my nipple-play. I kept my left hand working over each tit while working my fingernails down her abdomen. As I described the terror in old Tsu's face as he shouted out 'M iyǒu! (Mandarin for 'No!') as he recognized too late the curse he was invoking. She relished the visual of the Han necromancer's terror.'Me' smacking two fingers down on her clit earned me a squeal and a small gush of fluids on my nut-sack. Her look of astonishment was something I'd always cherish. Before me, sex was something she demanded from her followers/victims and definitely orchestrated. Her partners being fearful/worshipful must have limited their initiative."A-a-a-ah, we are being observed," she groaned, her lips less than an inch from mine. It took me a second."Which direction?" I kept pumping her, strumming her clit and treating her tit like taffy on a hot Coney Island summer afternoon. Her hooded eyes flickered to our right. I gave it ten seconds. I had to get Obsidian refocused on what I was going to do to her next, in case this was innocent voyeurism. Nope. It was Chaz.Why Chaz? See, I'm an idiot. My cryptic warning to Timothy for Pamela had been good for all of one minute. He'd called her and she'd gathered what she could and come looking for me.Why was she concerned? I was babbling to Timothy then wandering off with a 'beyond-freaky' chick I had just met named 'Obsidian' who came my way courtesy of another chick with the name of Estere.Let me see, Estere was Hashashin and for Timothy to describe someone in my life as 'beyond freaky' was bad news. Timothy was seriously worried about me and Timothy was an emotional rock ~ he didn't panic. Lest we forget, I was in a federal taskforce. A quick peek into New York traffic cameras revealed me and Obsidian wandering into Central Park from the south, so in the rescue party went, splitting up and Chaz 'lucked-out'.I still had two, no, three problems. I was really enjoying my sexual excursion with Obsidian and she was seeming to truly enjoy her experience with me. Oh, and Central Park is big, Pamela had been pressed for people, so she had pressed some unlikely participants into my rescue party."He's," smooch, "my brother, by adoption," I headed off the whole idea she'd been briefed on me already."Visual, Peacekeeper Six, OS2, L-11," Chaz muttered into his headset before taking up a casual stance on the path overlooking our trysting spot. Sex with an audience didn't bother her, so, we worked out as much action from twist, turns and two inches of in-and-out motions (she liked to keep our bodies tight) as we could. Obsidian was humming along in no time. Her vaginal walls were undulating, wearing away at my self-control.Panting, not from us,"Is he o, are they, who is she?" huffed and puffed a trio of voices from Chaz's locale. Oh. Pamela had recruited my 'Hounds'.I accidently (from a timing perspective) took that moment to grind my nails into her left nipple, pinched her clit and hammered her as hard as I could. Obsidian howled. Her vocalization exited the human realm in a cataclysmic manner.The noise scared avians a mile away into terrorized flight. Cats hissed, then raced for cover. Dogs tucked tail and ran. Streetlights a hundred yards away shattered in sprays of glass. Better yet, for the entertainment of my viewing public, she lashed out with her right hand at the closest Black Cherry sapling, exploding it into a mist of sap and pulverizing the bark and wood fiber into pulp.On the downside, her cervix gave my balls an ultimatum ~ release my seed at once, or she was going to twist off my head. My cock and balls have a long history of making decisions without me. I began lavishing her. Before I finally got the feeling I was out of the danger zone. She was back to rubbing against me and purring in blissful satisfaction."Onun g zleri," whispered Belgin, one of the Turks. 'Her eyes'?"Cáel, are you aware of the alternative nature of your liaison?" Chaz coolly cautioned me. Translation: 'mate, do you know you have your cock in a demon?'"Yeah," I coughed. I had a face full of her hair. I was working on some post-coital nuzzling along with slowly helping her get her pants back up."Ininzqueoccehpa," she hummed to me, ignoring our gathering. That was 'let's do this again'."Tehuatlcochitlehua," I replied with some fondness. She studied me for a second before deciding my term was one of endearment, thus 'you are what dreams are made of', not 'nightmares'.Obsidian had another issue to deal with. Timothy would call it a righteous cocking. Whatever it was, her hold on her human mein had slipped and her inhumanity was slipping through, mainly in her glass-like, black, multi-facetted eyes and her fingers which now ended in molten obsidian talons. On the subconscious level, her predatory nature was setting everyone close-by on edge. I could also make out the high pitched, ultrasonic pipping of her chiropteran cries ~ purpose unknown.Obsidian made her way off farther into the underbrush leaving me a few precious seconds to appreciate her retreating posterior while holstering my equipment. More people were arriving. I had one more thing to take care of before, oh look, Nikita had brought her Mom along, the NYPD Sergeant."Chaz, I need to have a quick chat with Dot before I can explain things. She's been waiting and that's unwise," I looked to the Brit. He nodded."Cáel? Mr. Nyilas? Prince?" all came my way. I relaxed as best I could. Chaz went to a body blow to stagger me, then an epic upper cut to send me to Lullaby Land.Dot & the DragonessDot and SzelAnya, in dragon form, were waiting as I tumbled forward. By the state of my haziness, I knew my unconsciousness wouldn't last long."You gave her your seed," came the accusation."Yes," I staggered, "and now you should be able to track her," I pointed out the bonus part of the arrangement. No comment."I've got to make this quick, SzelAnya, I've found your father, geographically speaking," I dropped the bomb."Don't," Dot Ishara commanded. After all, she and her divine cohorts had done the killing and corpse-dividing eons ago. Undoubtedly, they'd executed their own oaths to one another to 'never reveal what they had done' as well."Too late," I shook my head. SzelAnya's attention was magnetized. "I owe you and I'm paying my debts. I'm not blind to the dangers, believe me.""You have no idea what power you are invoking," Dot's undercurrent of displeasure was the worst I'd experienced."Wrong. I've got thousands of years of Alal boiling around in my head, Plus the rest of you betrayed her 2600 years ago. It doesn't mean I have to. And now, given the chance, I'm not. Even if you kill me, she's got enough toBack in the Ramble"Really expect me to believe," Nikita's mom was growling."Man down," I waved a weak arm skyward."Mr. Nyilas, what is going on here?" the Sergeant addressed me. I was reclining in a circle of my 'Hounds'; most were kneeling. Chaz was in a tiny bit of trouble for having clocked me."Umm, thanks for coming out and looking for me. I assure you, Mr. Tomorrow did what he did as a matter of his professional duties ~ intelligence gathering." As I struggled to stand, my ladies helped me. I saw Pamela with three Hounds coming up fast from one direction and Virginia with three more coming from the other. The gang was all here.The mutterings in non-English tongues suggested a bit of explaining was already going on."You've been bleeding," Nikita pointed out with an unspoken 'again'."This?" I pulled my shirt out and looked at the first bloodstain of my encounter. "This is the just the start of the bad news." I shed my windbreaker and then t-shirt.The professionals shouldered aside the others to take a closer look."All of these are from noon and less than an hour ago," I identified the damage. Sarge was skeptical. Chaz, Nikita and Virginia less so."They look older," the senior lawman noted."I've been curious about that," Chaz frowned."I've inherited my Grandfather's curse. My soul fragment was in the 'Here and Now' twenty-three years ago while his was, 'over there', so I was allowed to come into creation. According to my recently departed guest,""You are immortal," Virginia mumbled to finish the thought. Had the speaker not been a member of the FBI, who knows how the thought would have been received."From the memories I've been gifted with," I tapped the tiny divot on my forehead, "his healing abilities started out rather slowly too. I certainly don't want to test this theory, so no worries there," I scanned the group."How do you explain seeing your Grandfather in Hungary and again in Rome?" Virginia wondered."Again, that woman who just left," I got out."Was no woman," Nuray, another one of my Turkish Hounds interrupted. "Her eyes..." she tried to explain, "and look what she did to that tree," she pointed to the greatest piece of evidence of supernatural wrongdoing. The other two witnesses nodded."We all saw the same thing. Her eyes were, bottomless, definitely not human," Belgin affirmed. The veteran players looked to Chaz."She had a collapsed nose-bridge, lacked a blink response, her dental work was carnivorous and her tongue was extremely clipped and showed prehensile qualities," he reported calmly. Pause. Chaz was a freaking intelligence operative, after all."If her hands were a type of glove weaponry, I've never seen it s like before. While I know it is possible for a human to exert the force-pounds necessary to snap a two inch diameter tree trunk in one blow, it is a rare skill and requires intense discipline. This appeared to be done spontaneously, without preparation of any kind and as a reaction to other stimuli," he added."It was also your assessment he needed to be knocked unconscious?" Nikita's mom countered."Mr. Nyilas' psychological constructs are something the whole team has to work around. At times, he seeks 'insight' from his mind in a deliberately unconscious/non-sleep state," he replied."He claims to be talking with spirit powers. I know when he returns to consciousness, he delivers useful intelligence. I'm not a psychologist, psychiatrist, or psychic. I don't know why his mind functions that way. I do know results. And I know I work with people who would achieve those results by other means if it were at all possible. Since we haven't found another method, we accept that from tim

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Serbian Radio Chicago Podcast
EXCLUSIVE! NEMANJA ŠAROVIĆ - ISTINA KOJU NISTE SMELI DA ČUJETE...ŠAROVIĆ OTKRIVA ŠOKANTNE ČINJENICE!

Serbian Radio Chicago Podcast

Play Episode Listen Later Mar 29, 2025 113:21


DONATE @ HTTPS://WWW.PAYPAL.ME/SERBIANRADIOCHICAGOSRPSKI RADIO ČIKAGO – NEMANJA ŠAROVIĆBIVŠI POSLANIK SKUPŠTINE SRBIJE I NOVINAR*ISTINA KOJU NISTE SMELI DA ČUJETE...ŠAROVIĆ OTKRIVA ŠOKANTNE ČINJENICESERBIAN RADIO CHICAGO IS A KEY PLAYER AMONG THE ETHNIC BROADCASTERS IN THE U.S. AND IS CONSIDERED THE NUMBER ONE MEDIA OUTLET IN THE SERBIAN-AMERICAN AND BALKAN COMMUNITY IN THE UNITED STATES OF AMERICA AND CANADA.SERBIAN RADIO CHICAGO BROADCASTS DAILY FROM 3PM TO 4PM CST ON WNWI AM 1080, CHICAGO.HTTPS://WWW.SERBIANRADIOCHICAGO.COMHTTPS://WWW.SERBIANRADIOCHICAGO.NETSupport the show

Serbian Radio Chicago Podcast
NEW! PROF DR MILO LOMPAR - PREDSEDNIK IZLAZI IZ USTAVNIH OVLAŠTENJA/NEPRESTANO VRŠI DRŽAVNI UDAR

Serbian Radio Chicago Podcast

Play Episode Listen Later Mar 26, 2025 80:37


DONATE @ HTTPS://WWW.PAYPAL.ME/SERBIANRADIOCHICAGOSRPSKI RADIO ČIKAGO – PROF DR MILO LOMPARPROFESOR FILOLOŠKOG FAKULTETA UNIVERZITETA U BEOGRADU* PREDSEDNIK SRBIJE IZLAZI IZ USTAVNIH OVLAŠTENJA I NEPRESTANO VRŠI DRŽAVNI UDARSERBIAN RADIO CHICAGO IS A KEY PLAYER AMONG THE ETHNIC BROADCASTERS IN THE U.S. AND IS CONSIDERED THE NUMBER ONE MEDIA OUTLET IN THE SERBIAN-AMERICAN AND BALKAN COMMUNITY IN THE UNITED STATES OF AMERICA AND CANADA.SERBIAN RADIO CHICAGO BROADCASTS DAILY FROM 3PM TO 4PM CST ON WNWI AM 1080, CHICAGO.HTTPS://WWW.SERBIANRADIOCHICAGO.COMHTTPS://WWW.SERBIANRADIOCHICAGO.NETSupport the show

SBS Bosnian - SBS na bosanskom jeziku
Izvještaj iz Bosne i Hercegovine, 25.3.25.

SBS Bosnian - SBS na bosanskom jeziku

Play Episode Listen Later Mar 25, 2025 10:23


Pregled najvažnijih dešavanja na političkoj sceni u BiH tokom protekle sedmice.

Regionalni program: Aktuelno u 18 - Radio Slobodna Evropa / Radio Liberty
Granična policija sprovodi istragu o Dodikovom prelasku granice BiH i Srbije

Regionalni program: Aktuelno u 18 - Radio Slobodna Evropa / Radio Liberty

Play Episode Listen Later Mar 25, 2025 29:59


Granična policija BiH sprovodi istragu u vezi s prelaskom granice sa Srbijom predsednika RS Milorada Dodika. U Beogradu predsednik Srbije Aleksandar Vučić sastao se sa specijalnim predstavnikom Evropske unije za dijalog Srbije i Kosova Peterom Sorensenom.

Serbian Radio Chicago Podcast
EXCLUSIVE! IVAN MILETIĆ - PROTESTANTI U BEOGRADU 15. MARTA NAPADNUTI AKUSTIČNIM ORUŽIJEM 03.21.2025

Serbian Radio Chicago Podcast

Play Episode Listen Later Mar 22, 2025 40:34


SRPSKI RADIO ČIKAGO – IVAN MILETIĆEKSPERT ZA ODBRANU I BEZBEDNOST* PROTESTANTI U BEOGRADU 15. MARTA NAPADNUTI AKUSTIČNIM ORUŽIJEMSERBIAN RADIO CHICAGO IS A KEY PLAYER AMONG THE ETHNIC BROADCASTERS IN THE U.S. AND IS CONSIDERED THE NUMBER ONE MEDIA OUTLET IN THE SERBIAN-AMERICAN AND BALKAN COMMUNITY IN THE UNITED STATES OF AMERICA AND CANADA.SERBIAN RADIO CHICAGO BROADCASTS DAILY FROM 3PM TO 4PM CST ON WNWI AM 1080, CHICAGO.HTTPS://WWW.SERBIANRADIOCHICAGO.COMHTTPS://WWW.SERBIANRADIOCHICAGO.NETSupport the show

Regionalni program: Aktuelno u 18 - Radio Slobodna Evropa / Radio Liberty
Šesnaesta žrtva pada nadstrešnice u Novom Sadu

Regionalni program: Aktuelno u 18 - Radio Slobodna Evropa / Radio Liberty

Play Episode Listen Later Mar 21, 2025 29:59


Preminuo mladić koji je bio teško povređen, koji je šesnaesta žrtva pada nadstrešnice u Novom Sadu. Bh. entitet RS traži međunarodnu arbitražu za BiH i povlačenje zakona visokog predstavnika. Dragan Čović poručio da HDZ BiH i Trojka nisu spremni pratiti 'one koji urušavaju Ustav i institucije BiH'.

Regionalni program: Aktuelno u 18 - Radio Slobodna Evropa / Radio Liberty
Sjeverna Makedonija ispratila žrtve požara u diskoteci

Regionalni program: Aktuelno u 18 - Radio Slobodna Evropa / Radio Liberty

Play Episode Listen Later Mar 20, 2025 29:58


U Sjevernoj Makedoniji sahranjene žrtave požara u diskoteci, istraga o nesreći proširena na 26 osoba. Vučić nema pravo miješati se u unutrašnje poslove BiH, poručio Denis Bećirović. Rusija i Ukrajina razmijenile intenzivne vazdušne napade, usred diplomatskih napora za okončanje sukoba.

Regionalni program: Aktuelno u 18 - Radio Slobodna Evropa / Radio Liberty
Vlada Srbije u tehničkom mandatu, Nacrt ustava RS-a pred Ustavnim sudom BiH

Regionalni program: Aktuelno u 18 - Radio Slobodna Evropa / Radio Liberty

Play Episode Listen Later Mar 19, 2025 29:58


Ko može rukovoditi Agencijom za istrage i zaštitu BiH nakon ostavke direktora? Zašto se Crna Gora ne oglašava o regionalnim i svjetskim krizama? Sedam policajaca iz Kočana i Štipa osumnjičeni da su pomogli diskoteci Puls da nezakonito dobije dozvolu. Građani Valjeva blokilari deponiju.

SBS Bosnian - SBS na bosanskom jeziku
Izvještaj iz Bosne i Hercegovine,18.3.25.

SBS Bosnian - SBS na bosanskom jeziku

Play Episode Listen Later Mar 18, 2025 10:37


Pregled najvažnijih dešavanja na političkoj sceni u BiH tokom protekle sedmice. Do sada najveća politička kriza u postdejtonskoj Bosni i Hercegovini.

SBS Bosnian - SBS na bosanskom jeziku
Izvještaj iz Bosne i Hercegovine, 11.3.25.

SBS Bosnian - SBS na bosanskom jeziku

Play Episode Listen Later Mar 11, 2025 12:06


Pregled najvažnijih dešavanja na političkoj sceni u BiH tokom protekle sedmice. Sedmični izvještaj Semre Duranović Koso.

SBS Bosnian - SBS na bosanskom jeziku
Pismo konzula Šahinovića premijeru Albaneseu

SBS Bosnian - SBS na bosanskom jeziku

Play Episode Listen Later Mar 11, 2025 5:39


Počasni konzul BiH za Novi Južni Wales, gospodin Amir Šahinović, potaknut trenutnom uzavrelom političkom situacijom u BiH uzrokovanom secesionističkim potezima predsjednika RS-a Milorda Dodika za otcjepljenje manjeg entiteta od Bosne i Hercegovine, uputio je pismo premijeru Australije, Anthonyu Albaneseu sa zahtjevima podrške jedinstvenoj i suverenoj državi BiH.

SBS Bosnian - SBS na bosanskom jeziku
Izvještaj iz Bosne i Hercegovine, 4.3.25.

SBS Bosnian - SBS na bosanskom jeziku

Play Episode Listen Later Mar 4, 2025 13:42


Pregled najvažnijih dešavanja na političkoj sceni u BiH tokom protekle sedmice. Redovni izvještaj iz Sarajeva novinarke BHRTV Semre Duranović Koso.

SBS Bosnian - SBS na bosanskom jeziku
"Bosanski ljiljan" iz Geelonga oduševio posjetioce Pako Feste

SBS Bosnian - SBS na bosanskom jeziku

Play Episode Listen Later Feb 25, 2025 14:41


Proteklog vikenda proslavljen je najveći multikulturalni festival u Viktoriji – Pako Festa, koji se tradicionalno održava krajem februara u Geelongu, promovišući bogatstvo i kulturnu raznolikost australijskog društva. Ovaj festival okuplja na desetine hiljada posjetilaca koji uživaju u okusima internacionalne kuhinje, plesu, muzici, pjesmi, izložbama i uličnoj paradi duž ulice Pakington, po kojoj je dobio ime. Već dugi niz godina bosanskohercegovačka zajednica “Bosnian Lily Association” iz Geelonga svojim učešćem na Pako festi obogaćuje teksturu kulturnog mozaika festivala, dajući vlastiti doprinos njegovoj raznovrsnosti, i donoseći dašak Bosne na australijsko tlo. Čime se ove godine posjetiocima festivala predstavila kultura i tradicija BiH saznajemo od predsjednice Udruženja "Bosanski ljiljan", gospodje Aide Haverić.

SBS Bosnian - SBS na bosanskom jeziku
Izvještaj iz Bosne i Hercegovine,25.2.25.

SBS Bosnian - SBS na bosanskom jeziku

Play Episode Listen Later Feb 25, 2025 9:33


Pregled najznačajnijih dešavanja u BiH tokom protekle sedmice. Sedmični izvještaj Semre Duranović Koso.

SBS Bosnian - SBS na bosanskom jeziku
Ukratko iz Bosne i Hercegovine,18.2.25.

SBS Bosnian - SBS na bosanskom jeziku

Play Episode Listen Later Feb 18, 2025 10:51


Pregled najznačajnijih dešavanja na političkoj sceni u BiH tokom protekle sedmice. Redovni izvještaj dopisnika iz Sarajeva Semre Duranović Koso.

SBS Bosnian - SBS na bosanskom jeziku
Sedmični izvještaj iz Bosne i Hercegovine, 11.2.25.

SBS Bosnian - SBS na bosanskom jeziku

Play Episode Listen Later Feb 11, 2025 9:10


Pregled najvažnijih dešavanja na političkoj sceni u BiH u toku protekle sedmice.