SECRETS OF ALCHEMY

A great master of alchemy…

Sat peacefully in morning mediation.

Master Wakai was seventy years old but you could see the striations in his muscles as his ripped body bathed in the light of the rising sun. He looked incredibly young for a man of his age and he felt young too. A feeling he attributed to the process of alchemy.

He suddenly opened his eyes as he needed to write what had been downloaded into his consciousness straight away. He made his way over to the open leather book placed precisely on the rustic wooden table in the corner of the room and began to channel some words to the empty page.

On the page next to the blank one he was writing on was a list of names. A list of metals and planets visible in the dim light of candle flames filled the space in the following order: