EPISODE ONE “Colosseum Household: The Blessed Land
The glow of the New Jerusalem Tournament still shimmered faintly in the air as Mary Parker guided her son toward the street outside the Colosseum. Amin leaned on his crutch, his broken leg lifted, his arm still held in the soft black strap. The divine arena behind them hummed with the last remnants of celestial energy.
Across the street, at a simple bus stop, Jesus Christ sat quietly.
He was not waiting for a bus.
He was not performing an action.
He was simply there — because He could be anywhere He wished.
The universe belonged to Him.
The world belonged to Him.
Mary and Amin approached Him.
They spoke — but their words were silent.
Blank.
Unheard.
No dialogue could be given to Him because there is no words in the language that can convey the holiness of Jesus Christ.
And without audible words that can be heard by the listeners of this podcast or the readers of this book or whatever Medium, you are experiencing this on, Amin's body healed.
The arm strap dissolved.
The crutch vanished.
His broken leg lowered gently to the ground.
Strength returned to his bones.
He stood upright, whole.
Mary bowed her head. Amin did the same.
They sat with Jesus for forty minutes, speaking without sound, communicating without words.
When they finally rose, Jesus remained seated, peaceful, unchanged.
Mary and Amin walked back toward the Colosseum — the sacred tournament ground.
They looked around the empty Colosseum.
No crowds.
No fighters.
No noise.
No referee.
Just silence.
And he realized something:
This place was peaceful.
This place was safe.
This place allowed primordial beings to appear in human form.
This place could be... home.
They decided to stay.
They claimed corners of the Colosseum as their own living spaces.
It was absurd.
It was impractical.
It was chaotic.
But it felt right.
THE THREE WIVES ARRIVE
Nur Azizah Podungge
His first wife.
Gentle, soft-spoken, loyal.
Ronada
His second wife.
Bold, warm-hearted, protective.
Chihiro
His third wife.
Calm, elegant, disciplined.
All three arrived with luggage, determination, and the absolute intention to live with him inside the Colosseum.
Amin blinked.
He had not invited them.
However, he was happy that his wives arrived to be with him.
But they were here.
All three of them.
Living with him.
Inside the Colosseum.
THE MISTRESS ARRIVES — WITH A SECRET
Sachiko appeared quietly.
She approached Amin with soft eyes and trembling hands.
"Amin... I told you during the tournament... I have something I must tell you. Something that will change your life forever."
She did not reveal it yet.
She simply stood there, holding the weight of her secret like a storm behind her eyes.
She would not leave until she told him.
LIORA VEYLAN RETURNS — WITH LOVE
A flash of silver light descended.
Liora Veylan, general of the Heavenly Vanguard Army, stepped inside the Colosseum.
Her armor shimmered.
Her eyes locked onto Amin.
Her presence was unmistakably romantic.
"Amin Parker," she said softly, "I've returned."
He remembered the kiss.
The kiss they shared after defeating Satan together.
The kiss that meant a lot to to the both of them.
"I want to be with you," she said. "I've wanted that since the day we fought side-by-side."
The wives stared.
Sachiko stared.
Amin stared at the ground.
Chaos was building.
THE PRIMORDIAL PARKERS MOVE IN
The Primordial Parkers appeared in human form — because the Colosseum was blessed land.
Prince Parker — Amin's father
Mary Parker — Amin's mother who was already there with him, she was standing next to him
Princess Parker — Amin's sister
Rasheem Parker — Amin's brother
Cassandra Brown — Amin's daughter
Amirah Campbell — Princess's daughter
Ameer Chambers — Princess's son
Nysir Parker — Rasheem's son
Nysheem Parker — Rasheem's son
Nymir Parker — Rasheem's son
Shaheem Parker — Rasheem's son
They all walked into the vacant Colosseum like it was the most natural thing in the world.
Amin stared at them.
"After the tournament ended everyone left this area, it's perfect because this is a place where we can actually take human shape!"
Prince nodded.
Mary nodded.
Princess nodded.
Rasheem nodded.
Cassandra nodded.
Amirah nodded.
Ameer nodded.
Nysir nodded.
Nysheem nodded.
Nymir nodded.
Shaheem nodded.
"This is the only place we can be human," Prince said. "So yes."
Amin felt his truly happy.
THE FINAL BLOW: CASSOLINA BROWN
A woman stormed toward the Colosseum entrance.
Her name was Cassolina Brown. She was Amin's ex-girlfriend, the mother of their daughter, Cassandra Brown. Cassolina despised Amin with every fiber of her being.
She did NOT live in the Colosseum.
She lived right next to it, close enough to appear constantly.
She stopped at the threshold, glaring at him with the intensity of a thousand suns.
"I heard you're living here now," she said. "I can't stand you. And I'm not letting you turn this place into some kind of romantic circus."
Amin swallowed hard.
Cassolina crossed her arms.
"I live right there," she said, pointing to her house beside the Colosseum. "So I'll be watching. Every day."
Amin felt his sanity collapse.
Nur Azizah poured him tea.
Ronada rearranged imaginary furniture.
Chihiro swept the Colosseum floor.
Sachiko held her secret.
Liora refused to leave.
Cassolina glared from her porch.
And the Primordial Parkers began setting up an entire household inside the Colosseum.
Amin Parker, son of Prince Parker and Mary Parker, stood in the center of the Colosseum — surrounded by wives, a mistress with a secret, a heavenly general in love with him, relatives, rivals, and chaos.
His life had become a chaotic romantic household.
And it was only the beginning.
ー
The glow of the New Jerusalem Tournament still shimmered faintly in the air as Mary Parker guided her son toward the street outside the Colosseum. Amin leaned on his crutch, his broken leg lifted, his arm still held in the soft black strap. The divine arena behind them hummed with the last remnants of celestial energy.
Across the street, at a simple bus stop, Jesus Christ sat quietly.
He was not waiting for a bus.
He was not performing an action.
He was simply there — because He could be anywhere He wished.
The universe belonged to Him.
The world belonged to Him.
Mary and Amin approached Him.
They spoke — but their words were silent.
Blank.
Unheard.
No dialogue could be given to Him because there is no words in the language that can convey the holiness of Jesus Christ.
And without audible words that can be heard by the listeners of this podcast or the readers of this book or whatever Medium, you are experiencing this on, Amin's body healed.
The arm strap dissolved.
The crutch vanished.
His broken leg lowered gently to the ground.
Strength returned to his bones.
He stood upright, whole.
Mary bowed her head. Amin did the same.
They sat with Jesus for forty minutes, speaking without sound, communicating without words.
When they finally rose, Jesus remained seated, peaceful, unchanged.
Mary and Amin walked back toward the Colosseum — the sacred tournament ground.
They looked around the empty Colosseum.
No crowds.
No fighters.
No noise.
No referee.
Just silence.
And he realized something:
This place was peaceful.
This place was safe.
This place allowed primordial beings to appear in human form.
This place could be... home.
They decided to stay.
They claimed corners of the Colosseum as their own living spaces.
It was absurd.
It was impractical.
It was chaotic.
But it felt right.
THE THREE WIVES ARRIVE
Nur Azizah Podungge
His first wife.
Gentle, soft-spoken, loyal.
Ronada
His second wife.
Bold, warm-hearted, protective.
Chihiro
His third wife.
Calm, elegant, disciplined.
All three arrived with luggage, determination, and the absolute intention to live with him inside the Colosseum.
Amin blinked.
He had not invited them.
However, he was happy that his wives arrived to be with him.
But they were here.
All three of them.
Living with him.
Inside the Colosseum.
THE MISTRESS ARRIVES — WITH A SECRET
Sachiko appeared quietly.
She approached Amin with soft eyes and trembling hands.
"Amin... I told you during the tournament... I have something I must tell you. Something that will change your life forever."
She did not reveal it yet.
She simply stood there, holding the weight of her secret like a storm behind her eyes.
She would not leave until she told him.
LIORA VEYLAN RETURNS — WITH LOVE
A flash of silver light descended.
Liora Veylan, general of the Heavenly Vanguard Army, stepped inside the Colosseum.
Her armor shimmered.
Her eyes locked onto Amin.
Her presence was unmistakably romantic.
"Amin Parker," she said softly, "I've returned."
He remembered the kiss.
The kiss they shared after defeating Satan together.
The kiss that meant a lot to to the both of them.
"I want to be with you," she said. "I've wanted that since the day we fought side-by-side."
The wives stared.
Sachiko stared.
Amin stared at the ground.
Chaos was building.
THE PRIMORDIAL PARKERS MOVE IN
The Primordial Parkers appeared in human form — because the Colosseum was blessed land.
Prince Parker — Amin's father
Mary Parker — Amin's mother who was already there with him, she was standing next to him
Princess Parker — Amin's sister
Rasheem Parker — Amin's brother
Cassandra Brown — Amin's daughter
Amirah Campbell — Princess's daughter
Ameer Chambers — Princess's son
Nysir Parker — Rasheem's son
Nysheem Parker — Rasheem's son
Nymir Parker — Rasheem's son
Shaheem Parker — Rasheem's son
They all walked into the vacant Colosseum like it was the most natural thing in the world.
Amin stared at them.
"After the tournament ended everyone left this area, it's perfect because this is a place where we can actually take human shape!"
Prince nodded.
Mary nodded.
Princess nodded.
Rasheem nodded.
Cassandra nodded.
Amirah nodded.
Ameer nodded.
Nysir nodded.
Nysheem nodded.
Nymir nodded.
Shaheem nodded.
"This is the only place we can be human," Prince said. "So yes."
Amin felt his truly happy.
THE FINAL BLOW: CASSOLINA BROWN
A woman stormed toward the Colosseum entrance.
Her name was Cassolina Brown. She was Amin's ex-girlfriend, the mother of their daughter, Cassandra Brown. Cassolina despised Amin with every fiber of her being.
She did NOT live in the Colosseum.
She lived right next to it, close enough to appear constantly.
She stopped at the threshold, glaring at him with the intensity of a thousand suns.
"I heard you're living here now," she said. "I can't stand you. And I'm not letting you turn this place into some kind of romantic circus."
Amin swallowed hard.
Cassolina crossed her arms.
"I live right there," she said, pointing to her house beside the Colosseum. "So I'll be watching. Every day."
Amin felt his sanity collapse.
Nur Azizah poured him tea.
Ronada rearranged imaginary furniture.
Chihiro swept the Colosseum floor.
Sachiko held her secret.
Liora refused to leave.
Cassolina glared from her porch.
And the Primordial Parkers began setting up an entire household inside the Colosseum.
Amin Parker, son of Prince Parker and Mary Parker, stood in the center of the Colosseum — surrounded by wives, a mistress with a secret, a heavenly general in love with him, relatives, rivals, and chaos.
His life had become a chaotic romantic household.
And it was only the beginning.
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