CONNECTION WITH THE FIRST BOOK OF DILOGY When Demeter met Achilles, the man to whom she would later trust her life and her whole existence, she didn't know yet his life condition, that he was a widow with a son of eleven years old. Nor did she know that her mother-in-law would be Anna, a small woman, personified by kindness and love. Not even the heavy story of the family name, of Pillars, she knew...nothing! The lives of her friends over time show that the universe is an unlimited energy system and human conflicts are due to the luck of effort towards the right destination of this energy. As the unfolding of the flow becomes a predominant component of Demeter's life, the range of situations, in which she is urged to deal with, is beginning to grow, which is part of a wider picture. "Why am I here? Who is supposed to be my role? What does all this mean?", she wonders when she is killed on the spot in a traffic accident, her beloved and unique sister with her husband. Because, however, superficial explanations are not quite enough for her, she exploits the possibility of a deep infiltration into something new to learn. With the whole agreement of all her family, but above all, of her little son, she deals with all her being, to raise another eleven-year-old orphan! The little girl of her sister, the little Cleopatra. Her social education had taught her to be her true self until that theory of hers had been mercilessly tasted by time, as her niece growing older falls in love with her son, or rather that eleven-year-old boy who resurfaced with her unlimited love, like her own son. What would the social environment think about that...by Cleopatra's aunt would now become...her mother-in-law? If she consented to their illegal love? She lived the ultimate misery, in front of this new challenge, by conveying with her Achilles too, her husband. She did not fail of course to emphasize to everyone that the scandal that would break out would adversely affect his political career. Demeter thought about all this unconsciously, exercising at the same time a power over the others around her, so she felt better stealing from their energy what she needed to not feel weak. The power of love had begun to abandon her, and her half-hearted mind put forward a new role that she was called upon to play: the role of the protector of the iron moral and social reputation of Pillars family. But the plans of God would just fit with these ones of mortal Demeter! Would the power of sincere love or the power of the typical symbols of society prevail? ◄♣►P R O L O G U E K E Y SWhat a lovely burden of light has meant to be the encounter of the Man with the Woman! There really are kind of nonperishable speeches that are glorifying Love, some sunshiny, all bright columns that are underpinning the housetop of the heart. The exaltation sense is truly germinating just the same as a God-sent present! Amorous prattles, loving smiles, gazes through a glimmer of lightning, keen desires, innermost lusts are being engraved just like a whispering, a glory upon the Order of his World! But though, tonight... tonight that's drizzling, tonight that's the 18th of September, tonight is the time wherein the autumn is keeling over Othris mountain kind of harassed, being literally rolled up into its wet mantle. Nikos, the character who's being lodged at my book's pages, is wrapping up with the novelization costume setting out to experience the drama of love disappointment, of his isolation, through the doom of his tragic character and honor...