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  • 113.The Kurghan

    Aug 22nd, 2025

    Her name is not Marguerite , Maggy,Moggy Magnus or Kathryn, neither Jaimy, Jackie, Joanne , Janie, Jany or Betsy , Bets, Betty , Liza Bet, Names of the past, family and the havoc she personally created for them ! She was tired ! She was old and ancient, She was the Hag , now. She remembered.

    The Pretend Pretentious PRIME looked over her porch that she had just swept , winter would hit planet Manitu soon !

    The ppPrime , Hazel looked out to the horizon and remembered her past !

    She had come above ground and based herself, not on that “ OLD MacDonald’s Farm , where the sounds of the Secular Spirits sounded off. Making it known , there were around. The Grey Anamules of the Grey paths from which ARYN was supposed to be banished. No, on the Plains , where the not deer and antelopes play ,of Manitu , but the roaming Buffalos. She came to be within the Teepee Tribes that thrived here !

    This is the place that had shielded Giovanni , within its sacred healing arms. He had stayed a year !

    Elle and flown back and forth to heal and care for him , every time he had called her out ! GIOVANNI would pull her close and out to him, if he needed her.

    She was the one , who had ultimately talked him through his life saving medical journey ! She helped him during rehabilitation! His “torture chamber” as , her referred to his Active Herebral Alchemy Sessions, in other words : physical therapy, which means, he could not LUMP around. He had to get active. Elle’s healing skills , never eluded her. He kept her very, very busy, at that time.

    Elle was a complete and utter fool for them all, GIO worst of all, STUPID, IDIOT JACKASS! Gio and She had truly loved him, fleetingly , The Kurghan felt a slight once of sympathy and regret for how they all treated her ” friend”. They did this to her and all her children. She just loved them all, anyway. She was the MOST STUPID of ALL. She gave us all such blind faith. Hmmmmmph. Ha . Ha Haaaaaha.!

    The ppPrime laughed at how they tormented her and teased her and bullied her and harassed her, day in and day out !

    She was going to put that one in the ground !

    Don’t ever think – “Steve loved you “, She screamed at her once. She had been half cut between worlds. She had stood and one side of her was full of tremors and shakes. She could not hold a cup . She was half Kurghan and half humanoid and her arms and sight failed her. Her Wings ,whimpered and drooped and sweaty, off odour that reeked out her when , She was half cut and ” SPACED OUT”! Caught between worlds. Even her voice faltered , that day. All Elle did was listen and assist her. She was even more cruel to her that day. She said ,unspeakable things to her. Elle took it all and helped her. She really did need that help.She was angry and upset ,within herself . She wanted to pretend that , she didn’t need assistance like that. She actually upset that one day , Elle was simply not going to come back and that thought all of it , continued the abuse of Ellarya. Stefano did love her , at one stage , anyway – this they all knew.

    She remembered the day well that she told Ellarya that Giovanni was going to have her daughters raped and her little son(s) skinned alive ! Elle did not believe her .She believed him!

    She actually believed in Giovanni more than her !

    She hated GIOVANNI , as much as he hated her for NEVER loving him – ever ! He was always CRUSHED ! Gio’s Crush never diminshed and he continued to CHEAT everyone around him. Elle had long since given up on him! ( OR had She ?, no one knew with the two of them, EVER. )

    The Kurghan danced with her broom ! She would have to wait until dark to get on it !

    My name is not ARWYN , either , I am the ARYN , I am the HAZEL and I have no face or identity! I remain hidden in other peoples, artists work and artistry. I call them my ” friends”, yes, “FRIENDS” et al , etc. Hmmmph, nothing more than to be used, tossed aside and discarded.

    Damn it!

    Damn her to hell!

    That Ellarya could pick out her work everytime ! And once more she owned some her work too!

    CRAP ! CRAP AND MORE CRAP!

    ARYN thought back to the time she told Elle she was nothing , would amount to nothing and her work was useless ! She thought maybe she should not have said that – because – She sure could use her help now!Her legs do not work so well!

    Her wings , flapped out uselessly and her hearts had sunk and She knew she really missed her friend , that helped her with everything and just loved her and all of them so completely! The stupid felines missed her too!

    She remembered how Elle used to come and care for her , she stifled crying ! The ppPRIME threw back her sagging head and laughed instead .

    As the black moon rises , I will be able to turn into the Dancing Kurghan !

    She remembered them all!

    She remembered the Cherries , at the Cherry parks and the very Special Cherry that Stefano had chosen to be by his side , to squash the rumours !

    She refused to step out from her shadow world !

    It is no wonder , Stefano’s mother hated her so much .All the mothers actually did not like her, not one . not Gio’s , not Tristan’s , not Elle’s , not even her own . She had been dropped off and brought up by a Shadow Coven known as the Blood Nymphs .

    Those Moms , their Moms , they sure loved Elle and her mother and they gave her all she needed to remember each of them and knowingly, lovingly and the knowledge, they imparted into the you Elle , as she grew ! Hazel could not believe it ! She did not believe it but it happened !Elle never stoped believing ! And YES , they found her and imagine , they all choose that little girl to promise to be there for him, him and him : Stefano , Gio and Tristan .

    She was a stupid girl , woman – believing in them all!

    Elle did !

    She was !

    She was punished for it !

    There was no Margaret or any of the others !

    There was only the memory of an “Ari”, in someone else’s Elvian Shoes .

    She was Hazel of Manitu , Tne ppPrime Kurghan and she could still reek devastation !

    She remembered the String chains and the musical interludes that came from the 6 string drummer wood, they chugged like a train engine .

    She kicked him hard for the Cherry picking he had done !

    She resented him always !

    Snow soon!

    She lived in cold ! Her skin and wings and tail was ice and paler than Snow ! She had no blood and was walking death !

    Soon , the BLACK MOON would rise and her blood would flow !

    Tristan and bis angels , his band , tKOSS , would have to keep guard to protect her this night !

    The draining and sapping of energies had started !

    They were going to pick , pick , pick until Elle dropped or they hoped she would !

    Ha ha !

    Stefano would have to pay Elle once and for all , if they failed and risk it all!

    Let the flutter lanes fumble and roar …. Elle was very silent as she listens to the plot of her demise !

    She was part of the land !

    From beyond, the horizon , Elle

    listened to the thoughts , the whispers , the cunning betrayals to continue ….

    They all failed to realise it was their worlds that were going to crumble !

    Tbe Kurghan waited and waited and as the moon came high in the sky she changed … She changed into the Dancing Kurghan with fire and flame and power !

    Her time had come and the Cobra Crown sat on her head !

    She let them lead her to the snake hole and she slithered down to join them !She let herself be wrapped and surrounded and she felt at more at home in this Snakepit than she had ever felt anywhere else ! She truly belonged in this Snakepit .

    She called them all to her and let them kiss her , taste her with their slithered and forked tongues , one by one ! Fondle and caress her and shed their skins over her ! She let the snake skin and its oils become one with her !

    When she finally emerged she was soft and smooth and one with the Snake Oils that covered her every pore , her youth and strength returns to her , as well as the energy .

    Her dark thickened slicked hair was straight and flying around her head, like small rippling tidal waves!

    Her little tiny feet found the ground and took delicate steps and danced her way back to her teepee porch !

    Strong and eager she took out her hidden cache from her hard drive savings place behind her Mushroom stool : Green with black spots ! Delightful fungus that surrounded her and coated the air with its scent.

    Two little gem boxes ( the back

    ups – the hard ones that drive and save EVERYTHING)! that Elle had purchased for her long ago! Stefano promised to pay her back ! He never did !

    It held their life -her and Stefano- her secrets and all the locations of her hidden funds ! all the secret conversations. the unpublished music , the original Artworks , before they had been altered by “friends “.

    She stole for a living and rendered her captives slaves , the same way she had been indoctrinated, by the Blood Nymphs.

    She had them work for her , until they fell into their graves !

    She picked up her broom and brought her many wings down .Her wings had waved and moved like arms with batons . She place them as one , back into place !

    The BLACK MOON beckoned her and she flew up and up and flowed and glowed . Her silhouette was reflection of the darkest light . Against a black moon it shone out White – a double negative : a White Out !

    The moon sighed and laughed, tbe black hole emerged and sucked her back down to THRC !

    She was back in her seclusion and the Drakes stood Guard !

    The Umbral Lord , himself had pulled her back ! They truly matched each ( note- they were constant betrayals, a story within a story soon to be told – that’s a few chapters , down the line ) other , and danced in a funny tango thay was dangerous together , fooling and lying and cheating their worlds and hurting anyone , who ever tried to care for them , Elle being their main target.

    They hurt HER children and this was unacceptable by the Universe as a whole !

    The hessian carpet hissed and swirled and Stefano’s Pirate Ship came to get him!

    “Play nice “, Stefano said to her !

    Brick wall had been hit !

    The Kurghan had been squashed by Stefano himself !

    It was one of the saddest things Ellarya had ever witnessed and felt sorry for them both !

    Her name was not Margaret !

    She was not Hazel the switch either .

    She was Araswati Kurgha .

    She was the Kurghan .

    SHE was darkness of light !

    Time to dance , the BLACK MOON shed tear drops !

    Ellarya summoned tKOSS , to her new domain!

    Let the games begin.

    Heston was so proud of her !

    Michael closed Elle within his dark wings! He had arrived and found her! She constantly drove him beyond his darkness !

    Time to KILL !

    HE drove her cocoon into the frozen pond ! HE wanted her to be resurrected to him! He had something very Special he needed to attach her to! He was going to nail her ! He was going to posses her beyond normal possessions ! He had to capture her for HIM , himself , his boss would have to wait !

    The pond bleed her through beneath and the Xtys , took hold of her and carried her back to its Origin !

    Michael roared ! She had been sucked from his grip !

    Tbe Xtys had her now !

    The Black Moon shone !

    The Kurgha was back in THRC , back a prisoner locked in her Underground World.

    She sighed and missed her friend. Truth is ELLE missed her terribly too! Elle never understood , why , they had all mistreated her so. Why , they had lied to her so and why hurt her children. Why hurt Yra’s and her children. This was something Ellarya would NEVER forgive or forget. Despite it all, she remembered all the beauty and beautiful gifts within her old friend, mentor and once Prime and remembered , somewhere , in her heart to hold onto those treasured and beloved memories.

    Heston was creating and playing and waiting for his Elle to arrive !

    Stefano was with Cherry and ran off towards the Rising Sun!

    BLACK MOON was shedding tears and a minute particle of a tear’s splash hit and bounced off into Ellayra’s tears also and it become one with her and the splitness , quickness and joining of the BlackMoon teardrop , Elle learned that her safe haven was within Xyts .

    The Xyts waters soothing embrace carried her to safety , into the welcoming and strong arms of the Renegade Sea Flairy: Roark.

    Roark deposited Elle in Heston’s Oasis !

    Elle walked got up from the little beach and looked at Heston and smiled.

    He asked her with a big grin, did you “ enjoy “ that swim ?

    He reached her , grabbed her to him !

    She sunk into him, eons apart , it had seemed !

    A black tear fell from her eyes !

    Heston pulled back saw the tear and captured it !

    Into a small vial , and placed it in the Apothecary Cabinet , that stood silent against the wall ! It was almost hidden ,Treasures it held ! It blended deliberately, so, only he and Elle knew it was there ! A hidden treasure trove of medicine , poisons and tools!

    She looked at him and said shall we go the lower levels and play ?

    She stood back , fluttered over to the desk , she picks up the very sharp quill . She then fluttered over to the bed and as she fluttered down to , she held it to him and said , come my master come and teach me !

    Heston smiled , he watched her plunge the quill into her neck and let blood spurt out and he had no choice but to plug her , drink her in and “save “ her once more !

    Blood splattered and soaked them both until they were exhausted and Elle felt healed !

    Heston said you had quite a swim did you learn much ?

    She had him in her wings and they were entangled! Heston was upon her and enjoying himself with her , dripping and clawing and healing her with their combined blood “lust” love for one another !

    She whispered she did !

    She looked over at the Oasis and Roark was siting there in the Oasis , hidden , within the waters of the Oasis , only in her line of sight watching her being devoured by Heston !

    She smiled and turned back to Heston .

  • Wild Thing Running

    Aug 5th, 2025

    She flew out

    Speed ber wings

    The Notes flew around

    She searched for that hug

    She was a Wild Thing Running

    She never found it !

    She lived down in a Dungeon

    She played and sang

    She ran out to shows and came home again

    She ran and ran and never found her way

    Momma left her

    Papa worked and worked

    She played on to find those special notes

    She was a Wild Thing Running

    Heart on her wings

    Songs in her head

    Chasing and flying beneath the trees

    She was a wild winged flairy flying

    She was on the run

    Wild Thing Running

    To find that home again

  • 111.Loss of a Feather ( 18+)

    Aug 4th, 2025

    Elle woke up in that big Bed of Heston’s. She had got up and fluttered to the window to look out over the Garden, now knowing where it lead. She glanced back at him. Heston was fast asleep.

    She surveyed the room the Oasis. the palm tree , the simple – makeshift beach, where she could sit and soak her feet and glance at the watery world beneath the surface. The waves would pulsate in and out and the scent of the sea animals, water beings with Watery Souls and substance and the other creatures of both light and dark that made up the Watery Underworld often beaconed. She would want to escape to her Watery Bubble Sanctuary.

    She glanced over at the bed and Gio was there. Noooooooo! She looked again and it was indeed Heston. Her eyes, her mind were playing tricks on her.

    She fluttered over to her desk and began to write. She put down her quill and went searching for the The Diary of the Ancients , in the Palm tree. Yes, it was there. She pulled it out and sat at the beach , dangling and reading . She glanced over at the bed and saw Stefano. She blinked and it was indeed Heston. She shook off that feeling that they weren’t alone.

    She returned the Dairy to its hidden safekeeping place and fluttered up and looked out the window at Heston’s Dark and mysterious garden . Heston was fast asleep. She fluttered over to him joined him and awoke him to be with her. They snuggled and rustled and fed that hunger they had for one another.

    She went for a meander right full in the Oasis and as she sunk herself down under the waves , she felt that water spirit from Xyts. The water was blue and felt that those eyes that were part of the Water Spirit of Xtys , was watching her , could feel and was surrounding her. She simply enjoyed the feeling and knew the Spirit was part of another world.

    She felt them , before she heard them, Parian and the KOSS were doing their rounds. That sneaky Dragonflairy was back and damn it if he didn’t try to peer into their Room.

    Elle hid beneath the water surface , letting the Water Spirt Xyts , cloak and surround her. Heston waved his appendage and the window simply darkened .He blocked any light that would have allowed Tristan or Parian to see them.

    Elle felt herself , being pulled along. She allowed the waves to take hold of her and guide her to where they wanted her.

    She was surprised to wake up in her room with Michael beside her, disguised as Heston. Heston made her feel more at home. He had this way with her💙🖤💙. He changed back to himself : deep , dark and dangerous. He had straight deepest darkest blue black hair, silky smooth. He had the deepest golden brown eyes. skin was creamy like an Irish Cream liquor. He was ripped and hard , his wings were the deepest black with red blue black blood that seared through his veins. The glow of his internal flame stones helped him to glow. His hands and nails, appendages were manicured with retractable nails that were like steel. Nails which could cut and pierce. He leaned over gently to her and brushed her up and down , so delicately with the tip of one wing while the other had somehow wriggled its way underneath her and had her and her wings , nestled beside him. He was looking down on her and breathing her in.

    “You saw them all then”, Michael said.

    She wasn’t allowed to answer. He had covered her answer with his own self , making sure she knew , who , she was with at this precise moment.

    I am the essence of all your Lords. They were each with you because of me, (the exception being Heston. He had his own powers , being and destiny He was , with Elle). It was an inner battle , of who was more Supreme.

    Michael held out his dark wings and let me pull you close and deeper. He shifted within to make sure she felt that he was there , deeply touching her. YOU see. His smile , his lips , his tongue along with everything else took liberties and explored. Now he hissed , in low and angry tone as he became more vibrant and grew himself larger, if that was possible.Yes. still buried deep within her. Where is that Songbird feather? He pulled it out from her chest, her hearts and as it dripped blood , of that blood oath they had once took, he licked it , pierced it and crumbled the feather in front of her, and there were deep explosions within her as her chest had been opened and cracked as was the rest of her , as he laughed withdrew from her and shook off the ash, sweaty blood drops that sprayed around the room and filled the air with his musky scent. He looked at her bleeding from her chest , wings and tail. Come now, I must heal you. She got up as Poison Avy and let him be indulged with a Giovanni type ” honeymoon”! She thought, well , that will keep him quiet, satisfied and “purring”, “humming” or whatever for awhile. Problem was, this was not Giovanni. This was his Lord. She tried not to compare them. What did they have in common :HATE, pure HATRED! Giovanni was a sad figure now of what he once had been, life itself had found its vengeance on him. Stories floating about his true nature and aggression to his partners , whether they be feminine or masculine or both. Rumours possibly spread by KATNIP. A once handsome soul that had literally lost its voice !

    HATE – WON ✅🔱🪅

    Michael laughed and answered and responded to her every call , whim and move. She hated him, that’s all he could feel and She in her HATE was magnificent with him. He had literally crushed her Songbird from her and he got a reward for it. He must hurt her deeply and permanently again and see what happens.

    HATE.

    AVENGE.

    REVENGE.

    Through the 7th Mindful Eye that connected them. The charged and powerful Prince Heston Azur saw and felt it all! 🖤Very good. ❤️He had taught her so very well. 🖤 He was more than pleased with her progress. All that HATE, bound her closer to HIM. He was not going to let her go.

    Her Songbird had flown and was no more! “ I will leave you lost “, was the last thing he had said to her !

    Heston laughed and said , finally “about time”, because. “I have found you I am here now”.Remember that. Remember me before all others. He had those thoughts and energy and vibes , go out in waves. The vibrations felt through out this Universe by all its inhabitants ,into the Beyond.

    Michael , the Dark Angel felt the shudder too! An cool icicle chill went down bis back from the top of his head between his ever so prominent Minotaur horns , down between his Wings scapulae , down each spinal invertebrate spine to his powerful and penetrating , destructive tail! He felt that cold chill sent to him from Heston !

    The same vibrations and thoughts went into and reached Ellarya , she had used her Poison Avy persona to cloak and consume and take hold of the warm ,velvety , luscious vibrations that Heston had wash over her in that moment ! She used that to ” play” with Michael. Michael had a divine darkness about him. The vibrations and essence sent from Prince Heston Azur were not possessive, in fact it was “JOY”, for them both – to feel – breathe and conquer , to find a way that was more ! For Elle , he was for her, a JOY and those deep dark lessons .HE taught her , just what it was. She used and gathered those Heston lessons to placate, smooth, cajole, convince , beguile the Darkest of the Angels. Michael glowed in a frightening way. He , Michael , Dark Angel Supreme was not going to ever let this one go. He was going to keep her in the Dark into Eternity and let the centuries while away. He ,of course, as did all our characters, lived in Elvian Years and time and Magical Space in this Fantastical Universe. Time was transcended and time was could be turned, twisted, placed on top of itself, spun and rewound. If you had the Gift of ” Time ” , from Time , himself.

    The Dark Angel gathered himself! There was no escape. ELLARYA had been brought back to him, with him, for him. Michael had departed to address the Diablos and the Underworld Council and Elle just wanted Heston to return.

    The Hessian Carpet began to swirl and she saw them again, the fleeting blue eyes of the Xyts , Water Spirit.

    Ominous this was. Elle’s world had expanded once again.

    Michael , Saint Michael , Darkest and most deadly of the Diablo 7s , Dark Angels and Avengers was trying to erase her past. Possess her mind and succeed in keeping her to himself. HE HOPED and planned and plotted to succeed ,where others had failed her! All had failed her , all but Heston. Heston was his true Competitor.

    Ellarya Prime had been left alone. Many , many hours had once again past , since her arrival back in the Underworld Garden. She was Queen here and She retained all the rights and powers there of and gathered more ! She had gone into her dark and blood thirsty , fire and brimstone mode when The Dark Angel pierced her hearts and stole her Songbird ‘s Feather from her hearts ! She refused to weep for him! She was alone and Queen in her new domain. She let herself return to pure white, so ,her blood and hearts and veins of dark purple with its gold and silver and hematite speckles flowed and fluoresced through and healed her. She healed herself from her most recent surrender , further into Darkness. She was taking , not giving. She wanted more from the Dark Angel and She was going to get it. She wanted to live and breathe is Darkness and become One with that side . She wanted to feel its source and the all the gifts and power , knowledge and lessons she would get from him.

    She felt it deep within, as they clicked open and in place and let the warm dark silvery waves of pure dark magick flow over , around and through her as her next set of Dark Bands opened. She grew in her Darkness and wantonness for more. She felt the flow , and glow and pain as these next 7 dark bands opened. She was penetrated and stabbed with each opening. She lay on the ground and bleed into Hell’s Garden . She soaked into the blackened earth . Each particle was like a needle prick and punctured her. She was pulled as she lay with one in the Dark Garden’s Earth. She bleed out dripped her blood as the sinew and water from Hell itself seeped into her with each needle prick and flowed into her veins and pumped her up. Her wings spread out wide open to receive and be received. Her white wings remained White but the hue of the inner glow was a darkened bronzed deep that glowed and reflected each colour of the Rainbow, as each band opened. She bleed and received her donations from the Dark Land and refuelled in the Light of this deep Darkness , the shadow world invaded into her and started to take their sexual bites from her . One by one each band had its own appetite and penetrative devices to seal and join and plunder her. With each band , she was opened and spread wider and deeper. She sunk deep into the earth and was being buried in her a pool of her own blood and her legs and wings thrashed and splayed as a band, each of the 7 bands ,with their spiritual animals had their way and consumed her . The final band of this set of 7 , was finally opened and she was allowed to scream out finally with relief from the dark invading sexual creatures that had come to be one with her as her bands opened. She had taken a step closer to Hades himself. Michael , the darkest of the Darkest of the Dark Angel bands was just another step towards that darkened Greatness , himself. She had joined and stepped down into the first circle of 12 towards Hell and Hades. Heston would be so pleased. She adored his lessons, all of them.

    She gleamed ! She recalled her last prison by Giovanni and remembered her twins !

    There it was , the grief and loss hit her and she rose up from the ground. Re-birthed into a Darker Realm and being and cried ! The lament she heard was her Songbird, the deep cry of pain and loss.

    The tears ran blood black blue red and deeper into her White feather wings and stained them ! She glowed with the pain and humiliations of her new Dark being and REJOICED in her sufferings.

    Dark Supreme Michael stopped in his tracks , mid – flight, he swerved as he felt them open and the rush it gave him. He decided the Diablos could wait and he turned around . He wanted to cut her down and taste that new dark beloved blood from inside her. Yes, he was going to more than taste and be with her this night to come , many, many more.

    She was not alone.

    She saw and it bowed to her, and let out a very Majestic Meow: Hello: KATNIP!.

    Katnip was the Spirit that walked and floated between worlds. Katnip could bring and carry news. Katnip was a Universal Spirit Being : they were both male and female, much like ARYN. They were pure mischief !

    Katnip played amongst. the Kurghan’s feline pets amd got all the “gos”.

    Katnip could take and carry news. Never tell them , any secret , they would blab , everytime. . Everyone knows spirits and beings like that: the Blabbermouths .

    Elle watched as Katnip just waltzed up to her new room .They came and circled her winged arms and jostled with her tail , in a playful tussle. They sat down and just started to chat , really to themselves.

    Elle got up and walked out, left them chatty a way to themselves ! Laughing and giggling and reaching into air as if it was an old secret cache and pulled out treats to snack ! Poof , a laugh, another snackie appeared, another snackie kitty. Hidden treats that magically appeared out of thin air, literally. Elle left them laughing and chatty and gobbling up the treats as they seemed to pour out of the thin air . Treats summoned by a wink and wiggle of their nose , and a summoning “MEOW”. They were throwing quite a little party for themselves , so, it seemed . Snackie, Laughie and being entirely sneaky and underhanded. They were trying to feel the general vibe but the transfer of Darkness in this way is only felt by a select few. Katnip had not attained that quality , their blabbermouths prevented them developing those depths of knowledge. Blabbermouth won out and was far more fun. They were very cheeky indeed and did so in an unruly , ” ha ha ,see what will you do now ” , attitude!

    Queen Ellarya Prime walked down to the frozen pond to see if there was any sign of her Songbird. She only found ,the Floating Notes and Sounds of their last duet. The small reminders of what had been .She took flight and tried to touch and capture each note ! She tried to hold each note to her , as each one was a precious memory of just , how much , she had loved him ! She really just loved him. She missed him terribly, an empty space, plate, place.

    She couldn’t reach any notes , they were out of reach, as was he ! Her Beautiful Songbird floated into those notes ! They climbed up. The notes turned into droplet feathers and possessed Starlight ! The light found its way and went up and up to the surface and shot out like a beam of Lightening and pure starlight. Fire took hold on the ground and She saw him, as his Phoenix form took hold and flew up , up and a way from her ! Songbird flew into the notes and his last lament , was sung , as he disappeared up into the Celestial heavens to join the fringes of the Jai ladders ! He had built a powerful stairway to the heavens. He vanished ! On the ground the Stairwell was full of Sunshine blood tear drops from Ellarya and thus the 500,000years+ healing pool was formed. A Prime’s tears at healing but tears born of hate , love and loss were priceless and timeless in their ability to gift and restore life ! The tear blood drop pool was raw lifeforce. A positive lifeforce to HEAL , born from the deepest darkest moments of despair and loss. Grief had its healing place.

    Elle finally squelched her tears, the pain of her losses. She got up and kept walking and exploring . She followed a little brook just off the main pathway. She could see the blue eyes of Xyts , following her and then vanish when the watery waves thought she wasn’t looking. ‘Shy One’, She thought to herself. She wondered what it would take to bring this particular Spirit out from the watery shadow world that contained the Spiritual essence within Xtys.

    Elle found herself , a small little resting place and fluttered up and created her own cocooned space , so, she could rest without having to go all the way back to her room. The lovely dark trees and plants and foliage , with their intoxicating scent. She looked and saw behind the trees , no , it could not be, it was Heston ‘s. He had left his Mandolin playing for her , so, she could hear him, while she was in this Underworld Realm.

    He wanted to lull her into sleep and simply come and grab her back.

    Michael was livid. HESTON did not even ,deal him. Heston was about to grabb her in her cocooned and semi- comatose state , but Michael’s surfed and urges and somehow foreseen this event and Michael beat Heston , and reached her , just before Heston. He had that rush thought of being denied and he would wreak havoc and more chaos before he let this night and the promise of it get a way from him !

    He wasn’t quite sure if Heston had broke into her bands and try to undo what he was trying to achieve . He was trying to have his bands conjoint with her. He had wanted to ravish her darkness have her memories instilled and adjusted. He had wanted to replace her tragedies with more intense replacements. He wanted to traumatise her so that her dependency on him increased , so, she was too afraid to leave. He wanted the power of Darkness and complete and total control over her. He wanted to take and steal her light and with it conquer that bold light within her , so, she went completely Dark , no one had achieved his level of supreme darkness as yet , bar Heston. Heston . Heston. Heston with his gifts and suaveness, those magick fingers of his and his alchemy. Heston had the abilities to beat him. Saint Michael, Dark Angel could not have this , him coming and snatching her away. HE blocked him just ! It was seconds and he would have lost her this night !

    He was going to have his way with Ellarya , again and again and again. He was going to surpass anything that Giovanni ever did. Giovanni making sure that Ellarya Sierra Niccodemus changed over to him. Gio was no more to her and their children, soon to be his children. He wanted everything. Michael was more than possessive ,much , much more. He was going to touch and invade each one of her dark bands , himself and linger there with each of the band’s Spiritual Anamule Flairy Creatures of the Dark Worlds.

    MICHAEL was LIVID and LUSTROUS , which was a very , very dangerous combination. Darkness was his WORLD , his UNIVERSE and he was going to make sure HIS QUEEN , was with HIM and stayed with him ! HESTON was VELVET and very very smooth . What if Ellarya choose Heston and not him?

    Katnip, felt NOTHING and was off to carry the news, that something very dastardly and dark was in the making. Everyone had better watch out. He decided to spread the word that the JPKs and the DWP were involved. Some secret fraudulent activity was about to be perpetrated on their worlds. YES – you lie to the world Katnip’s most famous saying, but don’t you dare lie to me. Yes, this was going to go dark, to fun that exceedingly painful and full of delightful MISCHIEF! They wanted blood to be spilled, crush of bones, and internal smash of a soul, that bring about the Skeletons and their Souls to Dance. KATNIP was WICKED, in thoughts, words and deeds. Yes, he was like ARYN in many , many ways. except they were FELINE and Aryn ,was the Old HAGOT ! They were a black cat when they wanted to be and could also change to PINK and BLUE with shiny purple , gold eyes instead their usual green and red. Loved the change of their fur , made them Purrr and loved the Darkness that were going to be about. They were going to steal , plunder and destroy. How to do all of that in one go: FUND FREEZE! Have the flow of COIN stopped! TAKE THEIR COIN – see how they liked it !

    The water spirit of Xyts , hummed quietly along and continued to seep into the surround and wind its way through the Water Channels , of the Underworld Garden. Michael stood back at the doorway of Elle’s room. She was gone. He tried to will her back without having to go fetch her himself.

    Heston beloved and loved Elle He surrounded her with all his forces and had placed a barrier , in Michael’s way, himself !

    Ellarya woke up beside, Heston. The sun was dawning a bright and sparkly day. tKOSS and Parian were hovering an buzzing through the garden. The Snakelets were there humming and also standing guard.

    The Oasis Water Spirit was making waves, high waves , the blue eyes shone threw the watery blue green sparkling sea waters. He looked and Elle saw those deep blue sparkly eyes filled with tears. Why was he crying ?

    Heston wings surrounded a protective surround to her and pulled her close and whispered, ” Good Morning ” , ” my Bandit Lantern Woman” .

    In doing so , the Kurghan “ loose”, had inadvertently been let loose !

    Another battle of dark and light had begun 🦋🖤🦋

    This entry is dedicated to SJP.

  • Half Way HOME

    Jul 6th, 2025

    You see fading light ,as the Sun goes down

    The cut green grass ,as the last bell toll sounds .

    She let him go and he just drove

    away.

    She realised now ,she had made it ,

    half way home !

    Tbe door closed and she sat back down

    Spread out all the wrinkles before she laid down.

    One side remained empty , as a teardrop fell.

    She realised ,as she had failed

    to make amends .

    She was half way home , that same old song , playing it over again.

    The tears rolled down,

    As the last rose petals dropped ,

    Mixture of black , red and blue ,

    Hearts colours , all were true.

    He had passed “Go” , never made it home .

    That old road of blues , that was his home .

    She laid him to rest , as she lay down ,

    She cried and cried knowing he had left her again !

    She sat back up and started her day ,

    Yes , she sang out ! She shakes the tears away .

    He had never made it home again , same old , played over , her yesterdays!

    She was half way home ,

    Her kitchen was warm .

    She was half way home , the kids all crowded around , it’s ok MOM,

    we are here with you !

    She had made them , a HAPPY home !

    She hummed and nodded her head.

    She swept out the porch .

    She looked out , at that old blues road .

    She heard its tunes , that still beckoned and called her out !

    The vibes met her, to tell her ,

    She was still just half way home .

    You left me that letter ,

    It in that old dresser drawer,

    So , many notes , piled and withered and torn !

    It was all she had of him,

    A blues widow , she reached out to hear him once again ,

    She was half way home .

  • 109.Hell’s Garden

    Jun 22nd, 2025

    The Dark Angel himself , stood before her and held out his hand and said to her , how , I have loved you ! How you have pleased me in all my forms !

    “Darling “, he said to her as he spread his dark wings out , his horns black blood red , they sparkled and dropped , he shone darkness and his tail swayed and flicked and caressed her , come into my Garden ! He held his breath waiting to see if she would step over the threshold and change the order of tbe their Universe and world ! She looked at him and took his hand and with his ring finger , from his left hand , let that nail , pierce her tongue , as she sucked it and inflamed him as she she changed to not just her Poison Avy , Butterflairy self , she was his Mistress of Darkness and she let it all flow as she did indeed step over the threshold !

    The Diablo 7 sighed with relief but the Celestial 7 , well , they were ecstatic ! They could not belief their eyes! Would it finally work ?

    Would it ?

    Come , they walked and she took it all in the scent, the frozen ice steel ponds that would burned with cool blue flames !

    The path she looked for the one that was calling her! She must get to it !

    She walked around and found the homestead cottage that would be hers !

    It was a small simple hut that had all she needed !

    Michael looked at her and said , you will feel at home and relax here for me , stay awhile , my love !

    I have to depart for one day and leave you ! Do get up to anything you want !

    This world is your oyster and your wish will be commanded , as long as it is dark and pleases me !

    She went and kissed him !

    I will be fine !

    I have waited , so long to come home to you !

    She would not let him leave quite yet … you must make sure , we are one before you leave !

    He took his tail and plunged it into her ! He said that will have to do for now ! I will come and enjoy you later , in what was a sadistic and harsh tone !

    She screamed at him – No- now – !

    Now , I say , it must be now !

    She flew at him at hom and was fierce with him !

    He decided it was best to let her have her way and obliged her !

    He made sure she felt him and waited until , she cried out !

    Now , may I leave you !

    She smiled and him and said , NO, but I will allow you to run your errand and come back to me quick !

    She pouted and made a small scene that she had just come home with him and how could he leave her!

    He smiled an inner conqueror’s smile and gave a small chuckle and said , yes , I remember that about you now !

    We now have eternity to “play and perform “ with each other !

    Heston emerged and kissed her and said , I will be back before you know it.

    She cried when he left , so, that was the sound he heard and remembered as he left.

    She cried for him!

    She cried and cried !

    She stopped crying !

    She got up and walked up to her new doorway and looked out on her new domain and She was yet “Queen” again of another world !

    She gathered her cloak , her silver cloak and walked out and down the pebbled and speckled path !

    Palm trees and Fir Green trees and Fruit of all kinds were evident in the underbrush and foliage of the flora underneath the Dark World Forest Canopy . She walked for ages , it seemed and then she spotted it the Ice pond with the flayed out bird on it !

    She ran to him! She slid off her cloak and let it fall on the surround bank !

    She slid over and gathered the bird in her arms ! He would not wake up ! She tried to conjole him back to life!

    Why had he gone so silent !

    She cried for him , her Songbird and a tear fell, and he turned to ash. He disintegrated and was gone from ber !

    She never understood why he went silent and why he was lost to her. Why he never came ! Why he had abandoned her !

    She took out his feather that he had left her and placed it where she last saw him!

    She lay down and spread out her dark winged , horned self against the white ice and let herself sink into it and then she changed and flew up as the White Butteflairy that she was , that she had always been !

    Finally , she had got through this gate and had a way in and out !

    Her Songbird ‘s blood 🩸 had helped her ! With that she was able to harness that dark side that he held within him and become symbiotic with it and him! He was now truly gone ! She felt the absence of his presence !

    She mourned his loss ! She felt the waters of the Xyts and heard its flow within the flow of its waters as she had floated down and out of the Dark Angel’s Garden .She let those waters sooth her and she buried deep within her , the sadness at the losses; yet another !

    She was one to wait for the next door and opportunity to come along !

    She had found it , within Heston!

    She was going to learn all the hidden secrets of Hell’s Garden and all that it possessed !

    SHE was going to use this knowledge to defeat the darkness of those that had hurt her and threatened her world , her Universe .

    Yes , the Celestial 7 had planted a “SPY” at the highest level !

    They were so very proud of her !

    The ice, was on fire as she changed and cool blue flame flickered across the pond surface !

    She was white , her dark black red and purple and green veins shone and shimmered through the white of her wings and tails ! Her horns were that of the Unicorns ! Her horns were twined of both dark and light. They held that inner glow and silvery appearance . She changed into her white self and returned to herself , she took her Songbird’s feather and held onto it as she sunk down under the surface , she dropped down!

    The pond waters went down and joined with the under tow and came up and out on the River Xyts !

    She travelled down it to a small whirlpool and let it swirl her down and around and then she popped up at the pool within Annapurina . She got up and out and greeted them her mother and grandmother ! They had been waiting for her ! They hugged her! They sat her down at the head of their family circle and let the Ancients have their say and give directions for the ber steps !

    Like always , Elle was the quiet and silent one ! She sat and listened and took it all in! Committed to them and placed their teachings and directions to memory !

    She saw her late Sister and cried , that she had left her ! It was time to go and carry with her the “Wiseness “ of the family tree!

    SHE went down again!

    She had returned to Rosedrop World !

    She had returned home !

    She had gained the power and access to the hidden world that was the DARK Angel’s domain!

    The window for the decent was small and came about only once a quarter century , on the day of Summer Solstice!

    The Prime of Rosedrop World had fufilled another prophecy !

    She was delighted ,as all her children and draklings came to her and the Unicorns !

    She was as we know a Creature of dark and light and she had now penetrated a hidden fortress world !

    The Jokers cried and wept !

    The Diablos went silent with shock!

    The Celestials were actually happy !

    The Ancients applauded her !

    Ellarya held her Songbird ‘s feather and put it by her Mum’s Red Peacock feather and went to her room!

    Of Course he was there!

    She smiled and got in bed beside him and went to sleep , back in his arms “safely “ home , once again !

  • Darkened Cracked Heart

    Jun 21st, 2025
    Dark Cracked Heartbreak

    Some smile with tears
    Some smile with silent tears
    Some are yet to cry at all
    Sometimes the Smile is broken
    Sometimes there is NO SMILE LEFT AT ALL🥲
    Rebuild
    Re- tap
    Renew
    Re- think
    Renew
    And FIND YOUR SMILE AND LET HAPPY TEARS FLOW 💧💜🌹💋

    Find that local someone to help you with that !
    Help!
    Make the call !
    Reach out

  • ICE

    Jun 12th, 2025

    Ice and steel cold strength had gathered themselves around them and down they went !

    They strolled and fluttered and let their heat melt tbe frozen ice around them melted and and trickled down the Xyts ! The Snow blade flowers and Snowdrops were dark and green and purple and the Snowdrops were shades of blue all shades of blue and black was reflects back and then they went down tbe steep steep incline and levelled out to the Lake , the garden lead down to the Gates of Hell’

    Heston’s Garden was the entrance and pathway to Hell’s Garden , bis home guarded the Gateway !

    He reached and there , with her nestled in his wings and entwined, he flew her into position … like Persephone she had come home !

    Heston gathered his minions : Alagron, Guilio , Giovanni and he blended and presented himself to her tbe Dark Lord and Fallen Angel !

    Yes .

    That’s right – “they” were all one and had parts of him : Michael , tbe Dark Lord and Fallen Angel was indeed Heston and tbe others served him !

    His Mistess of Darkness had been brought home !

    Centuries of attempts , finally , She had come home !

  • 106.HEAT

    Jun 12th, 2025

    Heston ‘s room was surrounded with the Scent of HATE , in a luscious lavender , rosemary , thyme and the Ancients herbal Indian Spice Scent !

    He had stayed awake now , so many hours , just watching ber as she waited !

    She waited to hear to see if her Songbird had returned ! Tbe air was still and no sound , no song , no vibrations and no lament ! The Songbird’ s Song , his lament was no where to be felt or heard or touched !

    She was in mourning ?

    She wasn’t !

    She was surrounding herself in the stabs and strikes to her hearts that he had shot out at her over and over and why she had loved him ?

    She let her Hate heat and blend with her and her blood boiled ! The purple and green haze and scent came and surrounded and permeated the air !

    Tbe oasis started to churn and move and spiral !

    It was coming alive and vibrant and sucked in the scented air into the water and tracked down to Annapurina ,

    To Rosedrop World

    To Planet Orchaidia

    It went down and tracked down into the earth and flowed and found the Waterway Xyts , which lead and had a small tributary creek in his Garden !

    The Garden reflected from the light of the Pink Moon and the air scented and perfumed !

    The heat of it all being seen by those above !

    They watched as she finally rose from her Salted Circle !

    She had let go of him !

    And he had let go her , the Songbird and flowed and burn feather had bleed out removing the last elements of their blood oath !

    Like Giovanni , only the tiniest most minuscule drop remained , like the thread between her and Gio!

    She had condemned them both to tbe past !

    Tbe water flowed and beckoned and called !

    Heston let her rise as her glorious dark horned fired and blood and tailed self !

    He took her to the Gateway of his home and they crossed that threshold into the path that went to his Garden !

    He had dark blue roses , Japanese Maples , purple lavender flowers and an array of dark blue , purple and black roses ! The herbs were dark grasses and hidden gems of Poisonous and Carnivorous plants that loved the taste of fresh blood !

    The water way Xyts , trickled and lead them through , there as a Canopy of Firs and palms that didn’t make sense but there it was the Palms blended to the Firs and the heat tuned cooler and the steam and heat settled down not up and then it froze !

  • Two Hearts Together

    Jun 12th, 2025

    Threads entwined

    Yours and mine

    Bonds never severed

    Kept through space and time

    the embers that endure

    Loves enlightenment for pure hearts

    together into a forever

    Wether it be darkness or light

    🩷💜🖤💙💚

  • 104.Hate

    Jun 11th, 2025

    She sat in that big bed of Heston’s and she thought , she twirled her Songbird’s feather and it was silent !

    She reached out and saw and felt the Gold Pebbles , the seeds that had been dropped by him and planted : the Gold pebble seeds- that held their enchantments and gifts!

    The beginning seeds of a world within worlds !

    She got up and went over to the fire place , he had set it !

    The Songbird ‘s lament was quiet , he had passed over and gone from her !

    She didn’t cry for him anymore !

    She was angry with him!

    For his stupid behaviours and trying to steal her gold pebbles and the way he had treated her the last time, the time before that and on and one before , before until she went back and realised that he had just been taking advantage of ber : kind hearts.

    Try as she might over and over to be down right as hateful and hurtful as him …. she just couldn’t do it !

    She was always her kind and loving and loving and healing self !

    She kneeled down in front of the fire place and found the secret space in the floor boards , she pushed and there it was her mother’s small crockpot , the Grounding Flat Stone the SALT , the herbs and she had her blood !

    She started the fire and placed the now Spellbound Ouncher Crockpot to the embers base , on a small little trivet stand !

    The salt circle was poured so she was surrounded and protected!

    She them took the salt the herbs the layers of garlic and onion skin her mother had left her and the herbs – lavender and rosemary and thyme with the hint of her mother’s and grandmother ‘s and the Ancients cardamom and cinnamon blend and let it burn and scent the room !

    She took a drop of her blood and her Songbird ‘s feather whiff was silent …

    No sound in space , no vibrations , no hint of the love they once had shared , bis cruelty had made them silent !

    The feather tip pierced her lip and blood suctioned up into its core !

    She threw it into the Spellpot and felt it burn and burn and burn , blood oath dissipated !

    No sound .

    No vibration!

    No Song .

    They were no more !

    She had fainted and her wings and tail and spread out !

    She felt his blows all of them that had sung out and hurt her and HATE filled her … Heston and come in with that vibe and smiled -her darkness , binding her to him!

    He let the silence build as he watched her HATE , build as the memories of how badly her Songbird had treated her pulsed within her veins !

    Her wings spread out and became dark and bleed and glowed , the hematite with diamond and gold and silver sparkles throughout her wings with her deepened dark blood and her Poison Avy self with her green earthy and flowery poisonous elements erupting in scent around her !

    Heston moved to his bed and let her be.

    Her Dark Lord let her be , he just loved her.

    He sat in silence as her blood oath to her Songbird disintegrated and HATE for how he had treated her took over !

    She glowed and HATE heard her and broke into her hearts and surrounded her in a dark purple and green haze !

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