Calluna Crystal “Awesome three”

One of the awesome three

It was sixties, age of flower power, free love and marihuana smokers. John Crystal has been living in the hippie community since he was a teenager, he run away from home, from his violent father and alcoholic mother. He chose his new name as a part of his new life, so all of his mates in community called him Calluna. He had his small, poor equipped caravan and a huge field of weed and he thought that life could not be better.
It was sixties, age of wars and nuclear threats. Calluna and his friends decided to do something. They organized a huge demonstration against one of the biggest nuclear power-station in the country. Calluna, stoned as usually, followed one of his friends to the meeting with the boss of the power station and he got lost in the maze of corridors. He tried to find his way back, but his concentration and orientation was influenced by the joints he had before, so after minutes and minutes of walking in the same white corridors he realized, that he is walking in the circle. He broke one of the doors and…big flash light blinded his eyes; he felt fire on his skin and innards exploded. He fainted.
He woke up lying on the field, sweaty and dead tired. It was rating. He felt something strange in his lungs. He coughed and, something really weird happened – small butterflies flew out from his mouth. He tried again and another bunch of butterflies started to whirl around his head. Sun peered from clouds and started to shine. He went to the first village and realized that people can not see his butterflies, but everywhere he entered, spite hate and envy disappeared substituted by love and happiness. So he was walking around the world, dropping love and flower fulfilled with love people.
But he realized that his power is not enough for this rotten and broken world. He lost his lust to aim and he started to drink more than healthy in the mutant bar called Defect. And that’s where The Killer met Dr. Gen and The Hippie.