The Parasite had become the Perpetrator.

It had become worse than it’s own abusers , users and darkest of demons.

It had betrayed ” EVERYONE” !

FAT.

LAZY!

COWARDLY!

SLUG- LIKE!

Sucked in ” LOVE” and then Destroyed it , the power of “Kurgha- Ma”, a ” Destroyer! Not a Creator, not a lover, not even a true Artist, for after all, it was always , just among , amidst , with , ” the Welcher and Friends”!

The Universe would NOT FORGIVE!.

It had decided to let its closest beings know!

YES, the UNIVERSE was going to ” tattle its Flairy tails ” and join them up with all the Sibings.

Double trouble, toiled … as it range the Degenerate ” DOORBELLS” of the Siblings: Mona and Burt!

Let them read and hear , how this Parasite … took and took and took. Lied and lied and cheated , every single “ Speckle” within their “World”

The last piece of work being so very blue , bland and unfinished.

The Prime closed her ” eye” , she closed more into her 7th Eye to see if the connections were still there..

She floated up and out into the above, she called onto all her Songbirds and Instrumentalists to be with her, to hear her CRY and heal her pain.IT was the “only ” way to save the Parasite from certain self- destruction.

The Parasite was festering. It was troubled ! Let every anniversary remember the bitter betrayals it lashed out.

Yes, the Darkness had Risen within her.

She turned the other way.

The Prime glowed ! She Glowed a darkened Purple ,and let it all, “go”!

………………………………………….

Let it all ” GO” ………………..!

For now! Mmmmmmm!

One Black Blood Red Teardrop fell and splashed down! It found its way to the Dark Lord, her Dark Lord.

Yes, he had found her. He would NOT let her go. She already belonged to “him”!

The Dark Lord had not emerged from the Shadowlands , as yet. He had kept his identity all these years.

He held those “Keys” and he knew her secrets.

The Drud appeared.

He placed his staff within the pool within his room.

It sparkled and sprayed, and swirled up the long shaft, snake like coralled skin that was alternating black and gold. It spewed out its fireworks at the alloted time.

Prince Heston Azar stretched out on his bed. He had looked at his Butterflairy , asleep so delicate within his bedchambers. He had pulled all the surrounding curtains. The light was minimal and the room was ” hot” and steamy, was water from the Oasis Pool, bubbled and scented the air.

He hovered above her as she slept. He was a Draconus Dragonflairy and he held the seed that formed the original line of Alagron. He was going to make sure he possessed all of her! Yes, he had to send them at intermittant times to be with her, so, he could connect with her and be reminded of her taste, her smell , her being.

Did anyone ever really think, he would let his prize ” PRIME ” student ever leave him! As she slept, he hovered millimeters above her , Up and down he moved. He let the particle forces between them connect. He took in all her senses. He renewed and replenished his bindings to her. He was compelling her to him.

She was stirring. He gently transformed himself , back to the self , she knew and trusted , so well. He was beside her , as, she flitted awake and turned to him. She moved into him and reached for that single black curl that that hung out of place. She curled , it around her finger and smiled.

Dinner was going to have to wait!

She drifted back into sleep .

She crossed back in time !

Yes , I was going to pull it all out of her and see what it was !

There was a pearl handled pen , like an old fashioned “ Smith & Wesson”!

It was going to be used in the same way ! Words were bullets, the phrases let out like a ” Tenor Altino”,were going to be realized and thrown out! No one would care , they had sung out.

THAT WAS WRONG!

EVERYONE was going to Care what they had done! How very wrong they all were. You can’t harm ” innocent” children and think that it is ” OK”! Gullible and Naïve was in fact plain old Brutality and Cruelty with every ” I LOVE YOU” written and sung!

LIARS

CHEATERS

THEIVES

‘All in A SONG’.

It was floating , the inkwell was special , the ink was filled with the blood of its victims !

The ink was sucked up into the Pen!

The paper was “homemade” and crushed and mixed with blood , bone and sinew !

It began to write !

As it wrote , she cried and whimpered in her sleep !

The Dark Lord held her close and finally he saw , the words !

And so, he went back and saw !

He would have his “Revenge “for her !

He would make sure , everyone knew : every villager , every soul!

When they walked down the street , never knowing , how completely disgusted , all the elements were with all of them !

The plain truth was ” her friends, her “best Friends” had lied to her, used and betrayed her. All she was , was very sad that they had all treated her so very badly. She had deep love and care for them all and would not hold a grudge against them. She had begged and pleaded and done all she can to be compensated , as promised. She never suspected that their word , collectively and as individuals would not be kept. Love does BLIND YOU! Doesn’t it. Didn’t anyone have any sense of honesty, gallantry and promise left ? She was completely STONEWALLED! No one kept their word to her. No one cared about her or her children. Just her , and her Ancients. Prince Azar saw this and flew into a “Deep Dark Rage” on behalf of his most beloved and precious student. She was his gift . “HIS”! Some how, some way , through their passage of time, he had realized , how very much he loved and treasured her. Then, then ,”SHE” was gone. He never thought , they would be brought back together again.

Prince Heston Azar was taking control and decided it was time to reveal “ the letters “, in full ! PAY HER BACK! PAY HER CHILDREN BACK! PAY THEM BACK! Simple ” JUST KEEP YOUR WORD:JKYW”!

JKYW! JKYW! JKYW! with each heart beat, with each hearts beatings. YES those 4 simple letters , joined their hearts and minds and kept them beating together : The Grand Master and his Student. JKYW, Da-Dum, JKYW! Da-DUM, JKYW! Da- DUM , and the heart beats pumped out that particular vibration. He knew she was telling the ” truth”! They all did! As the hearts continued to beat in UNISON, something broke within him and the Rage and LOVE he felt was unsurpassed. He had not ever known a feeling quite like this. It wasn’t just love, it was POSSESSION ! HIS , just HIS, finally, after all this time!

He kissed and nuzzled into her , and fell , into a deeper sleep !

He explored and penetrated her mind. He examined every fold, every curve. made those delicate , delightful discoveries of the ” matter” that made her who she was ; such an amazing mind, along with everything else, that she was.

The Ancients had been right , to bring her back to him! He was after all ,” The Keeper “ of her Secrets now & her soul !

She may NOT have completely “turned “ to him as yet!

He had delved and probed and found her hidden depths and brought them all out of her, to the surface ! She glowed. Behind her eyes, he saw “everything”. How could ” they” each of them treat her and her children like that !

He was going to make sure , they all got what was coming to them !

She may not tell , but “he “ was !

Her Dark Prince had found her and let anyone try and take her from him now!

HE was going to reveal all, for her , whether she wanted that or not. All her Secrets were now his.

The Ancients sat back , took a deep sigh.

The hard work had yet to BEGIN!

Dark Lord Prince Heston Azar was NOT going to let it all go , at all. He was going to Tell ALL! He was going to wind and dine his way and MAKE THEM PAY!

ALL OF IT. Let the Crushing and Cursing weight of the Parasite and all its appendages get wrapped up in their own dungings! SclarabFlairies trying to prevail. They will croak on their tidings of doom and gloom.

Let’s face it ” Croakings” was all the 3 of them could produce now: one blind, one could not hear: deaf as well as ” dumb” , barely speak let alone think he could ” SING” and the other had no feelings at all, an ” empty lifeforce” !

Let the Music begin to play. only those with heart and insight and feelings of unnatural depth and longitude , would feel and see what was in plain site, with much latitude.

Let the Overture play and let the Curtain Rise, the Show had just begun.

The Dark Lord Azar was the Conductor and his student , his muse and source.

We go to: ” NOT QUITE THE ENDING”!

Azar raised his Bow , he strummed , and picked and plucked and the MUSIC SOARED and HE just ROSE!

The Flight of Prince Heston Azar had begun. He was a true Genius and ultimately , the Grand Master of his Draconus Darkened Arts.