EXT. TREE OF CRYSTAL ENLIGHTENMENT. INTRO-1.

The Brush in the valley of Cruoriff, is laced with it's earth of crystal fragments, stretching over cliffs in shapes of bridges. The Bridges are underlined with spikes of drew-dropped spheres made of glowing light. The Long way down to the roaring, river "Of White Blood" also named "The Length of To Heaven" spills it's watery mist under large red trees spindling their roots in staggers of vines to the peek of the water's edge; before a steep drop to the bottomless lake hemisphere to the south. The lake risen above the ground looks from below it, like the nothingness of the sky- we see when looking up to the blue-tinted clouds.

For this is where we start this Day" -The Admiring Day: "I will Meet You Soon."

-FADE IN TITLE OVER OPENING CLIP-

TITLE (Center) -> "I WILL MEET YOU SOON."

BEGINNING ANIMATION AND CREDITS -MUSIC ALSO

INT. MAGIKBOOM. ENTERING "UNSAID YOU GALAXY". -MID-MORNING-.
(Name of Galaxies Altered Name: "Nothing's-Unsaid Truth.")

The MagikBoom's wings rattle it's bolts as they enter the wave shell; a pressure-like round wall, surrounding the Galaxy. Time Starts to shift around them, as what was before the MagikBoom, is becoming distant in detail. The place of time is inserted with details of loss and inner compassion. For the gases are covering the skin of the MagikBoom in a pale white. The Covering starts to freckle off in chips, as the MagikBoom starts to switch on auto pilot, activating the sensors to dense light view on the Saturn screen.

INT. MAIN CONTROL ROOM. MAGIKBOOM. SNAP TO NEXT SCENE-

-MAIN CONTROL ROOM FLASHES WITH CREW SITTING AT THE CONTROLS-

-TIME: TWELVE SECONDS LATTER-

Suriel stares at the window in a bland eyed expression. Staring at her reflection in the window's shaded light, the light pines over the room in a triangle over the heads in the room.

SURIEL: (Talking moderately fast and crisp pronunciation)
A valley covered in snow. High Mountains on the peeks, surrounding the valleys out-skirts. A tall ringed tower sits in the middle of the valley, surrounded by a deep lake. There are no doors at the base of the tower to allow ordinary people in correctly. The tower's outer layer base is covered by a transparent water hard to see through, by an abyss of what your heart and dreams think of. The liquid is known as Transparent Reflection Mirror" for whatever that in inside of your heart and dreams, the T.R.M. casts a shadow or several shadows and deep ambitions. But the person must be careful.

-FADE TO CRISP COLORS OF RED ONLY-

Backgrounds of water seep around her, in crashing waves of black.

-FADE TO BLACK-

-FADE TO NEXT SCENE-

SURIEL:
For if you enter the liquid to pass into the tower, you must be pure minded and completely true to your self. If not, then when you, enter on the other side- what-ever you wanted will be Reality and reverse of what you wanted to see.

SURIEL:
And once you enter, the only way to escape, is to find your own soul.

-PAN TO NARGA -QUICKLY FADING TO HER: IN BUST SHOT-

Narga's eyes glow with interest holding the tour guide of the Planet Utopia 4.3 Vacation Guide.

NARGA:(Clasping her sword staff eagerly)
Coolness! How gravitating.!

The Tour Guide Booklet floats to the floor drifting to Labealie's feet. Picking up the Booklet,
Labealie sighs rolling her eyes, in quick at Narga in sarcastic. Narga bends down to Labealie, looking smug-gruff.

NARGA: (Lowered eyes in smug tension)
And I really want to see if you have a boyfriend.

Labealie takes a quick gulp of her pineapple drink, slamming it down on the table. Labealie gruffly sneers at Narga in disgust.

LABEALIE: (Glaring at her in smug reply at her face)
Whatt? "Me-?" -Jashiwi- of corse! He is mine for-ev-er!

-Fade to Next Scene-

FADE ENDING FLASHBACK TO CRIMSON DREAM VISION1.
(Shot Screen: Crimson bust to head angle)

CRIMSON:
All that I know from proof and facts, is that Being in this world-
sometime and somewhere Jaspire in being sent here, her programing must of been messed up.
Like, she feels the only attention she can get is, through flashing off her stuff..

Anmay looks at two small Containers held close to her chest, one contains her heart the other contains her soul. Pointing at her Containers in odd.

ANMAY:
Like the Containers you have in there?

Crimson's face grows deep red, shaking in anger-nervous tension.

CRIMSON:
Anmay...All you wanted was this????!!

Anmay looks up slowly with his eyes, and then leans back up in a wondering look.

ANMAY:
Want what? All I wanted to do is look at them. What's-wrong with that?

Crimson's face blushes all over in red faced anger and embarrassment. Clinching her fists she opens up her shirt, revealing her cleavage from her V- Tank-top.

CRIMSON:
There! You saw them!

Anmay steps back in surprise, knocking into a chair-losing his footing.-as soon he falls on his side, crashing on the floor. Laying there for a couple seconds. Anmay winces in pain as he leans his back up, as little pieces of dust splotches cover his cape. Sitting up in an squat of bitter disappointment-Anmay shuts his eyes in a sigh of tension.

ANMAY:(Leaning up, pointing at Crimson's Boobs in quick blushed Anger shutting his eyes).
I DIDN'T Mean I wanted to see those!

Crimson looks at Anmay in a shocked look. Lowering her eyes, quickly Crimson grows a blue shadow, as she leans down, hiding her face. The Anmay reflection disappears. Crimson's eyes are shadowed, as the room is moonlit with dark shadows.

-FADE TO NEXT SCENE-

INT. OPENING DOOR. TOWER OF ESSENCE.

Crimson gasps, as she is flashed to another room- the room is tall and dark as even though the room has many windows that reach at a very far distance, the ground is still pathwayed to darkness. Crimson walks down the hallway as her foot steps are crisp hallow sounded as she walks down the stairs to another hallway. Stopping she catches her breath, feeling overwhelmed with taking in the thoughts of Anmay with another reflection of himself, unseen by no one.

Closing her eyes, she covers her face as she keels down to the floor. Hitting the floor with her fists in angst disbelief of herself to think that way, she looks down at the floor that is barely visible.

CRIMSON: (Cringing in anger with-in her mind, in a failed depression)
Pain!...What, a Damn Pain I am... .-I am so-stupid.

Shutting her eyes in a sigh, she stands back up pulling her hair back from her face in vent.

INT. WALKING TO DOOR OF-MIST. TOWER OF ESSENCE. -SOON AFTER.

Walking up farther she finds a long way to the next door, passing sheets of very thin satin. As Crimson walks on to push the sheets away, they instead link to her in straps. Crimson in panic, rips at the sheets as they absorb past her in waves of light blue air. Looking at her self, she sees that her body is clothed in thin drapes. Covering her -self, quickly-Crimson falls over as the blue mist begins to make her gasp in short for air.

-SNAP TO NEXT SCENE-
-CRIMSON ILLUSION DREAM 2- TOWER OF ESSENCE -

Crimson opens her eyes, seeing a mist of white around a large bed room of white satin. Drapes cover everything as you see a large window next to a wall, sightly open. Cool air gusts wind into the room, as you see Anmay laying on the bed, under a canopy beaded with white pearls. A Reflection of Anmay sits in a chair next to the window with a glow of white upon his skin. The Anmay Reflection is clothed in a white cloth, draped loosely around his shoulders and waist. Sitting in a relaxed cool manner, the Anmay reflection looks in a fixed stare at the Real Anmay on the Bed motionless. The Reflection Anmay sits in his Chair, as his hair blows flowingly in the breeze, as the moon light from outside is white. Still staring at Anmay on the Bed, The Anmay Reflection stands up slowly as his cloth blows in the wind like a shadow.. Anmay's loose cloth ruffles softly in the breeze from the window, as Crimson Watches The Anmay Reflection Turn to her. Crimson's eyes and body goes numb, and speechless as he looks back at the unconscious Anmay on the Bed.

REFLECTION ANMAY: (Plainly like an empty Shell)
He has a Face of an Angel..

Crimson's hair is uplifted by the wind, as her hair unravels drifting in air. Crimson's eyes open in a astonished emotion.

REFLECTION ANMAY:
Crimson, come here.

-INSERT SIDE VIEW OF CRIMSON-

The Anmay Reflection, Leans up sightly from setting his hands on the bed. The Bed's thin sheets flow gentle drifts over portions of Anmay's Body.

REFLECTION ANMAY: (plainly spoke in question)
Don't you want him for yourself?

REFLECTION ANMAY: (Gentle talking)
What. Are you trembling for? I protect.- not sleep around.

-CUT TO CRIMSON SITTING ON BEDS EDGE-

Crimson's thoughts gaze in calm thought. Leaned over slightly, Crimson's Hair blows out of her face.
The Reflection Anmay, sits slowly down next to her in a flow looking at her in a light attraction. Leaning on Crimson's Shoulder gently, The Reflection Anmay flows his hands around her waist, Crimson looks forward in plain. Grazing his lips down her neck in a sexual display, Crimson's blond hair flows slightly stronger. Leaning his head on her shoulder, The Anmay Reflection sets his hands on either sides of Crimson's hips in lean.

-INSERT VIEW OF RESTING ANMAY ON BED-

ANMAY: (Facing to Anmay)
I feel your heart-beat, Crimson. . But I do not sense you there. I feel no one. I know only emptyness.

Crimson shuts her eyes setting her hands on his back, she holds him in care..as instantly rings of light come up from the floor in great amounts of light. Anmay blushes slightly again as he holds her close, looking fore ward at the light.

-INSERT BED WHERE ANMAY LAID ON, HE IS NOT THERE-

ANMAY: (looking in a sterner look forward.)
I can't love remember.

Crimson grasps him close, in a strait forward caring hug.. Anmay looks as her, as tears start to gather from her eyes in sadden. Holding him gently, Crimson weeps. Crimson's hair flows with Anmay's, in drifts from the wind.

CRIMSON: (Speaking very soft sounded.)
Anmay...I know what you are going though. I was once alone.

Looking at her, with a breath taken thought Crimson shuts her eyes as a few tears land on his shirt. Rubbing her eyes the tears quickly evaporate, from his shirt. Anmay slightly smiles looking forward.

ANMAY:(Calmly In reason)
How can you know? I've never told anyone.

Crimson's eyes waver in lighted tears shutting her eyes. A tear rolls down her face, as Anmay touches her face gently. Crimson looks into his eyes grasping still onto him.

ANMAY:
You and I, are different.. How can I feel a bond, to you When I am not really here?

CRIMSON: (Crimson in fear-sadden)
There's Got to be away! ...I'm all al-lone............I am a shadow..a -nothingness.

CRIMSON: (Shutting her eyes in grief lowering her head on Anmay's Chest)
I..am..I have nothing.

-FADE TO NEXT SCENE-

-INSERT CRIMSON FLOWING UP THROUGH THE CEILING-

-FLASH TO WHITE SOFTLY-

-INSERT CRIMSON'S VOICE-

CRIMSON: (Soft at first- then in an Angered Yell).
I am a Key. . Why must I be used??!!

INT. JASHIWI'S BEDROOM. MAGIKBOOM. LATTER NIGHT/EVENING-

The light in the room, chimes with the ora that reveals on the people there in Jashiwi's shadowed living room. The woven grey rug in Jashiwi's floor, next to his bed is covered with packages of gauze and text books. Suriel sits in a chair across from the room, holding her thoughts from anyone to think of her, as lights in the room dance and waver from the carousel light on a desk. The lights made of bright colors, flow on the skin of Jashiwi's laying figure under his covers of his queen sized bed. The icicle like lights are dangling over the hanging lamps on the walls. The light hum-like noise of a humidifier is close near the doorway to the kitchen, giving off a cool misted scent.
-A faucet nearby in the medium sized kitchen, is covered with fresh title from a couple days ago that Jashiwi had carefully restored. The walls in the kitchen are patterned with colors of light shades of black, grey and soft lavender. -Making you understand of Jashiwi's need of socialism.
..for his photographs of old pictures are dusted with paint flacks- from a air brush. Sculpting with metal, you see two window-taints from the entrance to Jashiwi's rooms.

Yamna, stands holding a tea cup thinking to herself of why his mother was dead and "to become resurrected?"

YAMNA:
-Jashiwi

-INSERT QUICK CLIP OF SURIEL BENT OVER (in a sulked chair) BUST SHOT-

YAMNA:
how...did his mother die?

Narga sits up from her chair, with placed hands fanned out under her jaw. Slowly closing her book, Crimson looks out one of the tainted windows with a turned head- to see Anmay conversing with Heaven Archer out side of Jashiwi's Living Quarters.

CRIMSON:
I know, nothing..so, I ‘m not much help. I study, science. Not Broken Hearts.

-Being seen through the tainted window, Labealie is walking down the hallway to visit Jashiwi-
Anmay watches her pass in between Heaven Archer and himself, still watching then flicks his eyes to discuss some other topic..

Labealie, enters the room full of anger-filled eyes with wet tears. Rubbing her eyes, tears fly into the air, as she looks at everyone in anger- flinting her arms behind her in angst.

LABEALIE:
You. Someone has to know, what happened- To JASHiee!

-INSERT SHOT OF YAMNA LOOKING AT LABEALIE IN WAVERED EYES-

LABEALIE:
I can't take it! I need Jashiw-

Crimson quickly rushes from her chair and grasps Labealie.

-INSERT ANMAY, AND THEN HEAVEN ARCHER LOOKING AT CRIMSON-

HEAVEN ARCHER: (in a dissatisfied fashion)
I, definitely have to tell you- Anmay, she is a bomb.

Anmay eye look at Crimson, then flow down to Labealie. Anmay, lowers his eye brows in a stern look in his eyes of deep thought.

ANMAY: (Looking at Labealie in stern look)
No. It is something else.

-FADE TO BLACK- ENDING THEME AND ANIMATION -CREDITS ALSO-

ENDING ANIMATION AND CREDITS -MUSIC ALSO