One man thought different. The training given his son conflicted with other Zevian
parents. He believed that a blissful heart would create a species never before seen in
their world. Soon he would know the outcome of his lifelong teaching and discipline.
Time was short, for he was knocking on the door of his seventeenth birthday, the age at
which all Zevian’s undergo metamorphosis for the very first time. The morphing
Ceremony was a great honor and was quickly approaching. All of Zeva would soon
know the result of his father’s teaching, for it was his time to learn what he was to
become.
