{"id":14360,"date":"2009-06-03T16:00:00","date_gmt":"2009-06-03T15:00:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/twincestblog.cz\/?p=14327"},"modified":"2009-06-03T16:00:00","modified_gmt":"2009-06-03T15:00:00","slug":"balada-o-eosovi-psyche-7","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/twincestblog.cz\/domains\/twincestblog.cz\/2009\/06\/03\/balada-o-eosovi-psyche-7\/","title":{"rendered":"Balada o \u00c9\u00f3sovi &#038; Psych\u00e9 7."},"content":{"rendered":"<div><strong>autor: Deni<\/strong><\/p>\n<\/div>\n<div>St\u00e1l nad vysokou str\u017e\u00ed a shl\u00ed\u017eel dol\u016f do \u00fadol\u00ed. Sledoval mal\u00fd vodop\u00e1d \u010dern\u00e9 vody st\u00e9kaj\u00edc\u00ed dol\u016f a z o\u010d\u00ed mu tekly potoky slz. Tohle p\u0159eci nikdy nem\u016f\u017ee zvl\u00e1dnout. Ud\u011blal p\u00e1r krok\u016f bl\u00ed\u017ee k okraji, po t\u011ble mu p\u0159eb\u011bhl mr\u00e1z. Bylo to tak vysoko a sk\u00e1ly byly tak ostr\u00e9 a \u0161pi\u010dat\u00e9. B\u00e1l se.<\/div>\n<div>Ujistil se, \u017ee m\u00e1 misti\u010dku upevn\u011bnou za opaskem, zhluboka se nadechl a ud\u011blal prvn\u00ed kr\u016f\u010dek dol\u016f ze str\u017ee. Zaklonil hlavu, kdy\u017e nad sebou usly\u0161el orl\u00ed k\u0159ik. Jist\u011b, u\u017e \u010dek\u00e1 na to, a\u017e se mu podsmekne noha a on spadne dol\u016f.<\/div>\n<div>Hlasit\u011b vzlykl, posunul nohu na skalnat\u00fd v\u00fdb\u011b\u017eek a prsty pevn\u011b sev\u0159el ko\u0159eny strom\u016f, je\u017e vykukovaly ze sk\u00e1ly. Zachv\u011bl se, kdy\u017e jej do zad siln\u011b ude\u0159il v\u00edtr. Pevn\u011b semkl v\u00ed\u010dka k sob\u011b a posunul se o mal\u00fd kousek n\u00ed\u017e. Zhluboka d\u00fdchal, chv\u011bl se po cel\u00e9m t\u011ble a nad hlavou mu st\u00e1le l\u00edtal orel.<\/div>\n<div>Najednou se v\u0161e seb\u011bhlo tak rychle. Orl\u00ed v\u00fdk\u0159ik, uvoln\u011bn\u00e9 kamen\u00ed, chlapc\u016fv zoufal\u00fd v\u00fdk\u0159ik. Smekla se mu noha, nec\u00edtil ji\u017e pod sv\u00fdma nohama ostr\u00e9 skalnat\u00e9 rysy. Padal. V\u00ed\u010dka tiskl pevn\u011b k sob\u011b a \u010dekal na konec.<\/div>\n<div>Ten v\u0161ak nep\u0159i\u0161el. V jedn\u00e9 chv\u00edli padal, v druh\u00e9 se ji\u017e zlehka vzn\u00e1\u0161el ve vzduchu v orl\u00edch dr\u00e1pech. Polekan\u011b vyk\u0159ikl, kdy\u017e jej orel upustil zp\u011bt na pevnou zemi naho\u0159e na p\u0159evisu. P\u0159eto\u010dil se na kolena a se strachem v o\u010d\u00edch sledoval, jak si orel pomalu sed\u00e1 p\u0159ed n\u011bj.<\/div>\n<div>&#8222;Zachr\u00e1nil jsi mne,&#8220; za\u0161eptal ti\u0161e a pomalu nat\u00e1hl ruku p\u0159ed sebe. Orel jen rozp\u0159\u00e1hl sv\u00e1 k\u0159\u00eddla a ud\u011blal p\u00e1r skok\u016f vp\u0159ed. Sklonil k Billovi svou hlavu a zob\u00e1kem tahal za jeho opasek. Bill chv\u00edli nech\u00e1pal, o co se orel sna\u017e\u00ed. A\u017e pak mu do\u0161lo, \u017ee chce jeho misti\u010dku.<\/div>\n<hr \/>\n<div>&#8222;Ale tu ti nemohu d\u00e1t,&#8220; zavrt\u011bl hlavou a smutn\u011b uchopil misku do rukou. &#8222;Mus\u00edm do n\u00ed nabrat \u010dernou vodu pro Bohyni Afroditu a\u2026 Ne!&#8220; vyk\u0159ikl, kdy\u017e mu orel misku zob\u00e1kem vytrhl a \u0159\u00edtil se s n\u00ed vzduchem pry\u010d. &#8222;Vra\u0165 se! Sly\u0161\u00ed\u0161? Vra\u0165 se!&#8220; Padl na kolena a hlasit\u011b vzlykal. Te\u010f u\u017e \u00fakol nem\u016f\u017ee splnit ur\u010dit\u011b. I kdyby se mu povedlo sl\u00e9zt dol\u016f do \u00fadol\u00ed, nem\u00e1 vodu do \u010deho nabrat. Tentokr\u00e1t prohr\u00e1l.<\/div>\n<div>Schoulil se do mal\u00e9ho klub\u00ed\u010dka, kolena objal rukama a plakal. P\u0159el\u00e9tl nad n\u00edm st\u00edn. A znova. Pootev\u0159el o\u010di, vid\u011bl orla, jak nad n\u00edm krou\u017e\u00ed s miskou v pa\u0159\u00e1tech. Prudce se posadil a nastavil ruce, do kter\u00fdch mu orel misku polo\u017eil. Nemohl tomu uv\u011b\u0159it.<\/div>\n<div>&#8222;Ah, d\u011bkuji! D\u011bkuji!&#8220; Po tv\u00e1\u0159\u00edch mu op\u011bt st\u00e9kaly slzy, tentokr\u00e1t v\u0161ak slzy \u0161t\u011bst\u00ed a \u00falevy. Splnil dal\u0161\u00ed \u00fakol, Afrodita jej nezabije, bude \u017e\u00edt dal\u0161\u00ed den. Bude m\u00edt dal\u0161\u00ed den na to, aby dok\u00e1zal z\u00edskat zp\u011bt sv\u00e9ho man\u017eela.<\/div>\n<div>&#8222;D\u011bkuji ti, orle.&#8220; Nat\u00e1hl p\u0159ed sebe ruku a jemn\u011b p\u0159e\u0161el prsty po orl\u00edm pe\u0159\u00ed. Ten jen pokorn\u011b sklonil hlavu, pot\u00e9 m\u00e1chnul k\u0159\u00eddly a vznesl se zp\u011bt vysoko na oblohu. &#8222;D\u011bkuji!&#8220; k\u0159ikl za n\u00edm je\u0161t\u011b Bill a u\u017e sp\u011bchal zp\u011bt k Afroditinu pal\u00e1ci.<\/p>\n<\/div>\n<div>***<\/div>\n<div>&#8222;Je to s n\u00edm st\u00e1le hor\u0161\u00ed, m\u00e1 pan\u00ed. Nikdo nev\u00ed, co ud\u011blat.&#8220;<\/div>\n<div>&#8222;Jestli ho nezachr\u00e1n\u00edte, v\u0161echny v\u00e1s stihne krutost m\u00e9ho hn\u011bvu!&#8220; Afrodita se prudce oto\u010dila, z o\u010d\u00ed j\u00ed \u0161lehaly blesky. Nemohla se d\u00edvat na to, jak ztr\u00e1c\u00ed sv\u00e9ho nejmilovan\u011bj\u0161\u00edho syna. Jeho t\u011blo zachvacovala ji\u017e kolik dn\u00ed hore\u010dka a nelep\u0161ilo se to. Nikdo v cel\u00e9m bo\u017esk\u00e9m sv\u011bt\u011b neznal l\u00e9k. Na\u010d taky, Bohov\u00e9 nikdy nestonaj\u00ed.<\/div>\n<div>&#8222;M\u00e1 pan\u00ed?&#8220;<\/div>\n<div>&#8222;Co?!&#8220;<\/div>\n<div>&#8222;Mo\u017en\u00e1 zn\u00e1m \u0159e\u0161en\u00ed.&#8220; Star\u0161\u00ed, obtloustl\u00fd mu\u017e se zlatavou obrou\u010dkou kolem \u010dela p\u0159edstoupil p\u0159ed Bohyni, poklekl.<\/div>\n<div>&#8222;Ano? Poslouch\u00e1m.&#8220; Op\u011bt usedla na sv\u016fj tr\u016fn a \u010dekala. Ud\u011blala by cokoliv pro \u00c9\u00f3sovu z\u00e1chranu.<\/div>\n<div>&#8222;Existuje mast, kter\u00e1 by va\u0161eho syna, p\u00e1na \u00c9\u00f3se, mohla zachr\u00e1nit.&#8220;<\/div>\n<div>&#8222;A kde ta mast je? Pro\u010d u\u017e jsi mi ji nep\u0159inesl?!&#8220;<\/div>\n<div>&#8222;M\u00e1 pan\u00ed,&#8220; hluboce se poklonil. &#8222;Tu mast skr\u00fdv\u00e1 Bohyn\u011b Persefona ve sv\u00e9m podsv\u011bt\u00ed.&#8220; Sklonil hlavu a \u010dekal. Afrodita p\u0159em\u00fd\u0161lela, nev\u011bd\u011bla, co d\u011blat. Tu mast jist\u011b pot\u0159ebovala, ale nebyl nikdo, kdo by ji mohl don\u00e9st.<\/div>\n<div>&#8222;Kdo ji ale donese?&#8220; Zoufalost v jej\u00edm hlase se nedala p\u0159eslechnout. Je Bohyn\u011b, je nesmrteln\u00e1 a p\u0159ece nem\u016f\u017ee z\u00edskat mast pro z\u00e1chranu sv\u00e9ho nejmilovan\u011bj\u0161\u00edho.<\/div>\n<div>&#8222;Mo\u017en\u00e1 by mohl\u2026&#8220;<\/div>\n<div>&#8222;M\u00e1 pan\u00ed! Pan\u00ed! Je zp\u00e1tky!&#8220; K\u0159ik jedn\u00e9 ze slu\u017eebn\u00fdch p\u0159etrhl ve\u0161kerou konverzaci. Afrodita se prudce postavila. &#8222;Je zp\u00e1tky! I s tou vodou!&#8220; D\u00edvka dob\u011bhla a\u017e k tr\u016fnu, sotva popadala dech.<\/div>\n<div>&#8222;Mysl\u00edm, \u017ee v\u00edm, kdo n\u00e1m tu mast donese.&#8220;<\/p>\n<\/div>\n<div>***<\/div>\n<div>&#8222;Jsi velmi \u0161ikovn\u00fd. Opravdu \u0161ikovn\u00fd.&#8220; P\u0159ech\u00e1zela kolem chlapce kle\u010d\u00edc\u00edho u jej\u00edch nohou. Zaj\u00edmalo ji, jak dok\u00e1zal z\u00edskat \u010dernou vodu, bylo jist\u00e9, \u017ee mu n\u011bkdo pom\u00e1hal. Ale to te\u010f nebylo d\u016fle\u017eit\u00e9. Musela jednat rychle.<\/div>\n<div>&#8222;Tv\u00fdm posledn\u00edm \u00fakolem bude don\u00e9st hojivou mast od Bohyn\u011b Persefony z podsv\u011bt\u00ed.&#8220; Billovi se sev\u0159ely \u00fatroby strachem. &#8222;Je to pro m\u00e9ho syna, \u00c9\u00f3se.&#8220; Zvedl hlavu a na malou chv\u00edli se st\u0159etl s jej\u00edm pohledem.<\/div>\n<div>&#8222;Sm\u00edm se zeptat, pan\u00ed, co je mu?&#8220;<\/div>\n<div>&#8222;Spaluje jej hore\u010dka a nikdo nev\u00ed, jak to zastavit!&#8220; Siln\u011b do n\u011bj str\u010dila. &#8222;Je to tv\u00e1 vina! Kdybys poslechl to, co ti \u0159\u00edkal, nikdy by se to nestalo! M\u016f\u017ee za to olej, kter\u00fd jsi na n\u011bj vylil! Je to tv\u00e1 vina!&#8220;<\/div>\n<div>Jej\u00ed slova se zar\u00fdvala Billovi hluboko do srdce. To kv\u016fli n\u011bmu je Tom nemocn\u00fd. Je to jen a jen jeho chyba! Nikdy nem\u011bl poru\u0161it slib, kter\u00fd mu dal. Mohli b\u00fdt te\u010f spolu v Tomov\u011b pal\u00e1ci, mohli spolu b\u00fdt \u0161\u0165astn\u00ed! To on za to m\u016f\u017ee!<\/div>\n<div>Hlasit\u011b vzlykal a jeho t\u011blo ovl\u00e1daly siln\u00e9 k\u0159e\u010de. &#8222;P\u0159esta\u0148 mi tu skuhrat a rad\u0161i zmiz! Ud\u011blej n\u011bco pro jeho dobro!&#8220; Oto\u010dila se a se slzami v o\u010d\u00edch ode\u0161la. Bill z\u016fstal s\u00e1m. Hlasit\u011b vzlykal, sna\u017eil se sv\u00e9 t\u011blo uklidnit, musel se p\u0159ipravit na cestu. V\u011bd\u011bl jist\u011b, \u017ee to pro n\u011bj, pro jeho Toma, ud\u011bl\u00e1.<\/p>\n<\/div>\n<div>***<\/div>\n<div>St\u00e1l na \u0161pi\u010dce t\u00e9 nejvy\u0161\u0161\u00ed v\u011b\u017ee, kter\u00e1 se v t\u011bchto kon\u010din\u00e1ch nach\u00e1zela. Pevn\u011b se p\u0159idr\u017eoval z\u00e1bradl\u00ed kolem \u0161pi\u010dat\u00e9 st\u0159echy a po tv\u00e1\u0159\u00edch mu st\u00e9kaly slzy. V\u011bd\u011bl, \u017ee jedin\u00e1 cesta do podsv\u011bt\u00ed je smrt. Bude muset polo\u017eit vlastn\u00ed \u017eivot pro z\u00e1chranu Toma. Ud\u011bl\u00e1 to. To jen jeho vinou se mu to stalo, jen jeho vinou ston\u00e1.<\/div>\n<div>&#8222;To je pro tebe, m\u00e1 l\u00e1sko. Pros\u00edm, odpus\u0165 mi. Miluji T\u011b, \u00c9\u00f3si, m\u016fj man\u017eeli.&#8220; Pomalu uvol\u0148oval sev\u0159en\u00ed prst\u016f kolem z\u00e1bradl\u00ed, kdy\u017e usly\u0161el tich\u00fd \u0161epot. Prudce otev\u0159el o\u010di a op\u011bt pevn\u011b semkl prsty.<\/div>\n<div><em>&#8222;Nesk\u00e1kej, Bille! Je i jin\u00e1 cesta!&#8220;<\/em><\/div>\n<div>Jemn\u00fd v\u00e1nek ov\u00edval jeho tv\u00e1\u0159 a su\u0161il t\u00edm slzy, kter\u00e9 st\u00e1le vyt\u00e9kaly zpod Billov\u00fdch v\u00ed\u010dek. &#8222;Je i jin\u00e1 cesta? A jak\u00e1? Co m\u00e1m ud\u011blat?&#8220;<\/div>\n<div><em>&#8222;Mus\u00ed\u0161 m\u00edt dva medov\u00e9 kol\u00e1\u010dky a dva pen\u00edzky pod jazykem. Jeden kol\u00e1\u010d dostane t\u0159\u00edhlav\u00fd pes Kerberos, kter\u00fd hl\u00edd\u00e1 vstup do podsv\u011bt\u00ed a jeden pen\u00edz dostane p\u0159evozn\u00edk Char\u00f3n. A\u017e Persefona napln\u00ed krabi\u010dku, kterou jsi dostal, vr\u00e1t\u00ed\u0161 se stejnou cestou zp\u011bt. Nesm\u00ed\u0161 se v\u0161ak do krabi\u010dky pod\u00edvat!&#8220;<\/em><\/div>\n<div>Je\u0161t\u011b n\u011bkolik minut st\u00e1l Bill bez hnut\u00ed na sam\u00e9m vrcholu v\u011b\u017ee. Kdo mu to vlastn\u011b poradil? Kdo na n\u011bj celou tu dobu dohl\u00ed\u017e\u00ed? Neznal odpov\u011b\u010f, p\u0159esto jeho vd\u011b\u010dnost byla nesm\u00edrn\u00e1. &#8222;D\u011bkuji!&#8220;<\/p>\n<\/div>\n<div>Jakmile se jeho nohy op\u011bt dotkly pevn\u00e9 zem\u011b, rozb\u011bhl se k Tomovu pal\u00e1ci. Ut\u00edkal, co mu nohy sta\u010dily, sp\u011bchal. Prob\u011bhl zlatou branou, m\u00ed\u0159il rovnou do kuchyn\u011b.<\/div>\n<div>&#8222;Perryne! Perryne!&#8220; Jeho k\u0159ik se nesl cel\u00fdm zlatav\u00fdm pal\u00e1cem, a\u017e ne\u017e dostihl u\u0161i volan\u00e9. Perryne sebou prudce trhla a \u00falekem upustila m\u00edsu, kter\u00e1 j\u00ed le\u017eela na kolenou. Byla to drobounk\u00e1 d\u00edvka s uhlov\u011b \u010dern\u00fdmi vlasy, stejn\u00fdmi, jako m\u011bl Bill s\u00e1m. Pracovala pro Toma ji\u017e dlouh\u00e1 l\u00e9ta, a kdy\u017e se tady objevil Bill, obl\u00edbila si ho. Byla to mil\u00e1 d\u00edvka a on v\u011bd\u011bl, \u017ee mu jist\u011b pom\u016f\u017ee.<\/div>\n<div>&#8222;Bille!&#8220; Vyk\u0159ikla, kdy\u017e se dve\u0159mi kuchyn\u011b mlad\u00edk prohnal. &#8222;Co tady d\u011bl\u00e1\u0161?&#8220; Pevn\u011b jej objala a sotva zadr\u017eovala slzy dojet\u00ed. Myslela si, \u017ee je mrtv\u00fd.<\/div>\n<div>&#8222;Mus\u00edm\u2026 mus\u00edm!&#8220; Sotva popadal dech, kdy\u017e jej posadila na malou d\u0159ev\u011bnou stoli\u010dku. &#8222;Dva medov\u00e9\u2026 kol\u00e1\u010de. Dva\u2026 pen\u00edzky\u2026 Mus\u00edm\u2026&#8220;<\/div>\n<div>&#8222;Uklidni se, Bille. Na co to pot\u0159ebuje\u0161?&#8220;<\/div>\n<div>&#8222;Jdu do podsv\u011bt\u00ed.&#8220; D\u00edvka hlasit\u011b vyp\u00edskla. Radost z jejich op\u011btovn\u00e9ho shled\u00e1n\u00ed pominula tak rychle jako p\u0159i\u0161la. B\u00e1la se o n\u011bj. Ale v\u0161e, co si \u017e\u00e1dal, mu poskytla.<\/div>\n<div>&#8222;Bu\u010f opatrn\u00fd!&#8220; Jen p\u0159ik\u00fdvl a rychle posp\u00edchal k br\u00e1n\u011b do podsv\u011bt\u00ed.<\/p>\n<\/div>\n<div>*<\/div>\n<div>Kdy\u017e kone\u010dn\u011b po t\u0159ech dnech cesty stanul tv\u00e1\u0159\u00ed v tv\u00e1\u0159 t\u0159\u00edhlav\u00e9mu psovi, \u017ealudek se mu sev\u0159el strachy. Zvl\u00e1dne to? Dopadne to dob\u0159e? Zachr\u00e1n\u00ed Toma?<\/div>\n<div>Nat\u00e1hnul ruku s kol\u00e1\u010dem a pes mu ustoupil z cesty. Zhluboka se nadechl a ve\u0161el za br\u00e1nu podsv\u011bt\u00ed.<\/p>\n<\/div>\n<div><strong>autor: Deni<\/strong><\/div>\n<div><strong>betaread: Janule<\/strong><\/div>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>autor: Deni St\u00e1l nad vysokou str\u017e\u00ed a shl\u00ed\u017eel dol\u016f do \u00fadol\u00ed. Sledoval mal\u00fd vodop\u00e1d \u010dern\u00e9 vody st\u00e9kaj\u00edc\u00ed dol\u016f a z o\u010d\u00ed mu tekly potoky slz. Tohle p\u0159eci nikdy nem\u016f\u017ee zvl\u00e1dnout. Ud\u011blal p\u00e1r krok\u016f bl\u00ed\u017ee k okraji, po t\u011ble mu p\u0159eb\u011bhl mr\u00e1z. 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