She listened and if she could get to him, she had decided.
She was going to reach him , finally, one way or another.
She was getting to him.
The BEAR JAWS drooled and hung in the air as the Last Supper continued.
As SHE SPOKE and read out loud what they had done to her, her emotions showed on her WINGS, her colours changed. She dripped with all colours of emotion and blood her sequins and crystallized blood drops and cells , erupted from her in an array of pyrotechnics .
Explosions and tears of all the Rainbow colours, of light , more of Darkness.
She was changing, again.
The golden nuggets sprayed out like the blood spray of being attacked. The golden nuggets fell as coin onto the ground. They lite up like fire and burned. Magick Money that disintegrated when touched.
Only the ” annointed” one could collect it.
She read , the tongue came out , it increased in its SALIVATION and it seemed as if the Heavens had opened up and were crying. The down pour continued and the ” golden ” nuggets continued to fall and burn. A great loss , that fell like that because THE DEBT was NEVER RE-PAID.
IT WAS TIME!
Heston had spread out his invisible UMBRELLA and the Salivation drops pelted down and ran off the sides, no one was drenched in the sticky oozy wet.
The meal continued, the order of beings listened. and Zeus began to change as his fury engulfed and over took him. This was now going to be in the hands of the Gods , THE GODDESSS HERSELF : heard her.
She had spoken to her many times before.
Araswati had NEVER been spoken to EVER. NOR WOULD SHE : FOR SINS AGAINST THE SOUL, THE UNIVERSE FOR HURTING BABIES, CHILDREN. She wasn’t a mother. She didn’t know what it was to be a mother. She only knew how to spurn out DESTRUCTION, LIES, BETRAYAL and FALSENESS.
The Khurghan- Ma didn’t know what that was. She was would NEVER be touched by the GODDESS, that SOUND. She claimed to me more than she was or did she under claim , the beastly witch , the Kurghan- Ma, a SLAVE Witch for Eternity. She was the consummate LIAR , had all the training, the only thing that was true was …………well, it didn’t matter because the LIAR, TRAITOR , BETRAYER ,in her always WON OUT.
Sadly , the good flairy that never was that Elle thought was her friend and worked so hard for was nothing but a LOUSY GREY MOTH , after all. Did her talent matter: NO, no it didn’t BECAUSE!
BECAUSE.
BECAUSE, She was dishonest about that too: trying to always go beyond the usual boundaries of decency and honesty, She delved into voracious frontiers to escape truth and friendship. The Kurghan- Ma was CHAOS and a departure from Serenity.A Departure from Faith. An Evolution into Deceit : called “MARRIAGE”. Into Infinity this went on.
And ON…
AND ON: infinity of lies, evolution of deceit, a departure from serenity, an ESCAPE from truth , setting new frontiers of soul ,destroying sadness.
They would all have to face a trial by brimstone and fire : THE FIRE TRIALS.
Yra , her friend ,her beautiful and kind and trusting friend: that is all Elle cared about, that She and their children were OK. Everyone fuming at how he had treated Dyandra- imagine hiding the violence he been perpetrated on her all these years. Elle had inquired about it a couple of times. She had strong suspicions about him , in that regard, sadly . She was NOT told the truth, yet again. She was set up to be pulverized in a different way, worse than anything she had ever known.
The Read OUT went On.
The Last Supper was a Banquet , ” enjoyment” by the dinner guests.
The table was set , the food and drink flowed to the head table and all the guests. The expanse was huge and the food seemed to automatically replenish itself by Magick there was enough like fish and wine , there was enough.
The array and spray of the Golden Nuggets continued, the fire flames consummed them waiting for the annoited one to come.
The loss of the Motorwings , came next. The vibrations and exultations of them all. Tristan and Jerrick were maddened when they heard this! The question was why didn’t either of them FIX IT ? They had their own and rounded in and of the planetary , universal expanse , having a whale of a time spreading their own particular joy and greetings.
It went silent as the first of the Christ lost Antiquities was sounded out: His Crown of Thorns was to be re- captured and returned to St. Michael. He needed it : to draw blood!
The Songbird’s Lament continued.
He cried for her.
She heard him.
She could not reach him.
Zeus was getting impatient. He started to play with his thunderbolt and tried to catch the golden nuggets before they fell and burst into flames.
Zeus became a slight distraction. He grew impatient for Ellarya and was getting tired of this litany of events. He wanted more from her.
She had not put “it” together . Did She have an inkling of what was to come ?Perhaps, She did! Perhaps, SHE DID!
The Coin, the MotorWings , what was next…. Oh YES:
Her JOB.
Her HOME.
Her Profession.
Ellarya found out SHE was more. She had been stripped of EVERYTHING!
One by one by two by two ,as they had walked into her life, then left ?Or did SHE leave them ?
Her way of life, how it affected the children. As he listened ,he felt a deep anguish and anger.
The 2nd Christ Antiquity needed to be re- claimed: it was the SWORD that had pierced his side.
Zeus began to change, as he caught the coin and his thunderbolt burst and let off an array of bolts. With each coin toss and lightening bolt eruption: feathers started to appear from him. It was subtle and first and then, dramatically, he burst into flames and flew up , as the SONGBIRD : HE WAS: THE GOLDEN GOD : HIMSELF, like a FIRE PHOENIX , He took flight and was REBORN!
Ellarya looked at him: STUNNED INTO COMPLETE SILENCE!
He had the Dinner Gong rang and watched as they came in and took their place .
They came in two by two by two.
They came in order, from the smallest Crustacean to the largest Humalian Being.
As they filed in the front room , simply melted away.
The expansive picture window simply disappeared into thin air, and expanded into the open air.
The flying beings from the smallest Batling , to the largest flying feathered Reptile.
They all took their places.
The constellations came down !
The “Stars”descended and joined the listening audience !
All the Signs of tbe Zodiac were represented :
Aries,
TAURUS,
Gemini,
Cancer,
Leo,
Virgo,
LIbra,
SCORPIO
Sagittarius,
CAPRICORN,
Aquarius,
Pisces.
Around the Heston’s Dining table the empty chairs , waited.
They came in one by one by one:
Stefano.
Giovanni.
The Jankus flew in and landed.
Jerrick and Tristan dropped in.
The Celestial 7 with our trio of ladies ,as well, as the Diablo 7 with their special Trio of ladies.
All the ladies, ha ha ha:” GLARED” ,at him. HIM being : Giovanni ! He looked down at each one. Looked them UP and Down and SMILED , his SILENT , ever so, COOL SMILE. Dangerous : indeed. Soft, Quiet, DEADLY.
Ellarya had let it be know what he had done to Dyandra ! Dyandra had called her for help and assistance. The WORLD changed: that call made Dyandra : her “Friend”.
No forgiveness there, not from any of them !
He sat defiantly, completely derailed and upset he was summoned and not at the head of the table !
Giovanni felt he was the UnderLord of the “New World Order” and he detested not being first !
The children and their Drakes came in.
The Senior and Ruling Drakes came in.
Heston came in and didn’t flinch, and took the seat to the Left of St. Michael,
To the right of Michael , the chair was empty , waiting for its occupant to take a seat !
JULIUS TRS , arrived and took his place ,the right of Michael .
Finally, Ellarya arrived. She floated in and looked at the expanse of beings around.
They had come to witness the Last Supper.
Ellarya had to make her choice.
They were all present.
She waited .
She heard him, her Songbird’s call.
His lament, that was still crying for her.
It was a painful Song, one of longing.
Ellarya reached her chair and Heston watched,
as She took her place.
She came in dressed in her Dark Butterflairy Form.
She was on fire and dripping and She had caught their attention.
She sat by no one.
She floated and hovered and surveyed the open expanse.
She sat not by St. Michael the Darkest and Supreme of the Dark Angels.
She sat by Heston and took his delicate Wings and wrapped them around hers. She trembled and began to cry.
She looked up and at Tristan and said to him: I present our children: all of them.
Each one ran to Giovanni !
He swept everyone into his arms !
His children!
They then , went up to her and hugged and kissed her one by one. The Draklings , now bigger and grown.
Heston greeted each of what he considered “his “ children now and they treated and acknowledge HIM.
It was respectful. He hugged and chatted to each one and took a step further to greet each of their Drakes and their parents. He went around the table and remained and reclaimed as ” HOST”. IT was still his HOME, whether St. Michael saw it that way or NOT.
The Humming started and She looked up and floating about the crowd it was coming. It went up into the middle of the sky and it seems that it dominated the Sky.
The Bear Jaw with its teeth, and wet dripping opening.
It widened and rain fell and a tongue reached out and wrapped itself around her. It pulled her into the depths of the oral cavity.
She was pulled through the floating Bear Jaw portal and she was trapped inside.
Yra was there, and pulled her closer to her and held out a ” helping ” hand, as , all good friends do!
Quickly , we must write it all down, to preserve it all.
And so, they did.
The portal opened , the dripping floated Bear Jaw, spat her out.
She held her flight and hovered.
Heston smiled and as She started to read, his smile faded, his tears flowed.
He had no idea , THAT was WHAT was done to her.
As dinner , was served, the litany was read out, the BIG REVEAL.
Michael expanded himself , as he listened to her REVEAL.
The Children looked at their “fathers”, collectively . They did not understand why they did this to their mother and ultimately to them !
Each and everyone was accountable for their actions !
The Big Reveal was an INVOICE !
Zeus descended with his children and their drakes and demanded – PAYMENT !
Payment demands that had been placed in a suspension barrel!
The barrel had been tipped over and its contents spilled ,by Zeus and Myra , the Night Goddess and protector ! MYRA had been tipped by Diana , the huntress , their PRIME had been wronged .
The barrel had been placed within the protection of the Jai ladder and with the arrival of Michael and the challenge to find the Christ objects , the barrel and its contents came out with the flecks of good and bad , the generate and degenerate that caused both good and bad .
There had to be balance with the fallout !
Zeus himself had thrown his thunderbolt and broke the barrel open ! Like Pandora ‘s box , the contexts spilled out and Zeus created storm after storm when he realised how exactly …….
HOW EXACTLY………!!!!!
Ellarya had been treated !
Diabolical Diablo reign was going to have to PAY ! IT was the only WAY, to RESTORE BALANCE!
Zeus detested betrayal, especially from a friend, a best friend, a lover, a fighter, a monster and a Brainiac, each of which was represented.
The settlement talks were underway , in the expanse of the Butterflairy World and all its witnesses there of, food drink and the Divine intervention was under way.
Ellarya’s Last Supper: to retrieve the information required to collect and return the Christ Antiquities to their rightful owners and place.
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 !
She took that dark dagger and held it. She remembered when it was last used. Why was it pulling her ? Ellarya Sierra Nicccodemus , wasn’t sure ! After her last interplanetary trips , Giovanni had made it clear , she was to keep his name , for their lost son ! Would she do that for him ? She agreed , unless , she got married again ! He warned her , that she was his, in the Dark of Life’s Light, his ” wife”.. She had nodded and smiled ( For now , she thought she had finally found her way, out and away from him, finally. She did love him. Their time had come to an end this time round. Or Had it?Someone , somewhere was definitely having a ” laugh” with them all. IT was all the Jokers. )
There were higher peers and powers within the Darkness ! She knew but didn’t know this ! Giovanni did his best to keep this knowledge from her ! He did not wish to be displaced or overpowered , into having to submit and release her to another !
He did worry ! He knew about a past mentor , she had had , who was far superior in all his skills and could literally steal her hearts away from him! It was one of tbe reasons , he had kept Tristan around and close to her ! If she had to have someone else around her , of course she did ! It was going to be by his choosing ! Not hers ! Ellarya had not quite realised this , to start ! When she did , she was already involved with Tristan .
Ellarya , looked at the dark dagger , that had called and pulled her to expose it and bring it out ! She wondered when next she would wheel it ! Drive it deep into the series of hearts that had broken, shattered and finally obliterated hers .
She felt those dark feelings grow and grow, great love does that!
She twisted that dagger with a stabbing motion into the empty space in front of her ! She remembered the joy , she felt when she had last had to use them ! It was JOY of being not being OBLITERATED herself. She was a WARRIOR AT HEARTs ! She did not do well with DEFEAT! She knew it was apart of learning , growing, developing her skills. She also knew that to gain her bands and positions, defeat was part of the course. Her Dark bands were exhilarating. NO wonder her and Giovanni got on so well. She remembered the extreme CRUELTY , to which she was subjected, DEATH , one time at least. She heard within her 7th eye and joined minds : with all the harsh words , lyrics, and vibrations that had been thrown at her.
The Lies , the disappointments, the cruel reality of what they had done to her! She was going to find her way to be acknowledged. If not for herself , for her children.
She could not believe what she had heard , lashed out at her , from her most beloved Songbird ! Her SONGBIRD. HERS. SHE WAS UTTERLY AND COMPLETELY DEVASTATED!
Several rings of bands began to burn, fire up and BLAZE. White LIGHT bands GLOWED. Dark LIGHT bands BLAZED.
“Go find another “, he said.
She had! She had indeed!
She knew , in her hearts , what was to come!
She steeled and prepared herself !
“GO away!”, He had shouted at her !
She had already LEFT! She had said! He asked for a chance! She gave him all he asked , knowing , he had his own fatal flaws. She could see and feel them, before they happened. The same moves , intuition and 7th Sensations that helped to save and secure her LIFE , her blood, her bindings, her Primeship, all her GIFTS.
She relished in the Light of her Darkness .She refined it! She focused it !
She thought of the two beings , she truly , in hearts , now ” HATED”!
YES, she hated them: for their dishonesty and betrayal. Only a friend , a confidant can do that to you.
The Pain of it , has HATE grew opened and developed her BANDS within the Darkness of Black Magick Light.
The Darkness had gathered and changed her hearts , the gold and silver darkened and now bronzed hearts with iron clad valves and darkened heartstrings, black blood , that deep dark purple hue, flowed through her and the hematite crystals and cells began to develop and reach all the corners of her wings and appendages . It seeped through her and hit her brain and hearts and organs and she grew into her Darkness, and she looked within and saw him: there he was waiting for her smiling: HESTON!
Her hearts rings sang out in despair !The beautiful music that she played and heard ! THE SONGS , they arrived in waves , fully formed ! She mused about the depths , it took to open up these avenues ! She was dazed as this happened; she was not confused or stunned by any of this. She in fact had taken on an Eccesential Flight without even moving her Wings.
Her Dark Bands opened and sang out in”the Blues “! She had her awakening with such tragedy and hearts fallen and obliteration !
Ellarya sent out those vibrations and let her Songbirds feel her pain. Only one would ever be able to connect and hear Songs, feel them, as she heard his , just one Songbird , her blood oath bound Songbird ! Just the remnants of the love , they shared remained. She was devastated. It helped. It heightened the depths of her feelings do. She ran through them all , love, hate. despair, betrayal , yet again! She would have to ride this one out too!
“Get someone else to take care of you”!
She was going to! He had given her permission and consent to Leave HIM. She did! Remnants of their blood bound bindings would go into extinct mode.
“GO AWAY”, she could barely move. Her chest hurt. Her wings, her arms , her head were heavy. The black blood flowed and snuffed out the light particles within her, they transformed her! She sunk down. She sunk down , lower than when Giovanni, had tried to bury her alive. Her breathing was slow and deep and she lulled into sleep. She wanted to just fade away!
She didn’t have to wait long.
Her Dark Lord , swooped down. Heston surrounded her with his intensity and wrapped her up and around her and said, the Inkwell is ready.
It is time.
Ellarya looked deeply ,into Heston’s eyes. She sunk into him, instead.
She inhaled him into her ! As she did , she asked , “Do I have to “?, came out as muffled words! She continued to indulge him! He was pleased ! She had much to learn! She was learning well! He was very , very pleased with her efforts!
He looked at her, he pulled her to him with such movement and brought her to him ! As close as he could manage, with full and complete possession of her, he replied with such intensity, “YOU MUST”!
She cried , out , as she sunk into a pool, of their combined ” dark blood shed tears.
He pulled out the dark dagger and split it , in two. She gasped , with this new found knowledge. All the delightful secrets that were being revealed.
Sharing with such depths of his movements, she gasped , with the intricacies of his knowledge. She was euphoric with the reveal, within her ! He did so , in slow and steady increments.
The inkwell glowed , it grew and it opened wider. She was to dive in and be engulfed by the black blood ink that it held.
The Dark Lord was showing her how to access and use the specialized Ink.
He was guiding her , while prying her, with sensations , information and subterfuge.
The Inkwell had belonged to one of the Paternal Ancients. It had helped pen many a Secret, including some of the entries in her Diary of the same Order.
” Let me see it ” , she whispered to him ,as his lips parted from hers.
“It belongs to me after all”, she caressed him and pleaded with him.
“Please “, ” show me , she let escape from her! She begged, pleaded. He already had her down and on her humanoid ” knees” , so to speak. He was loving her pleading, the slight distress urgency and need for him. He was WRONG!
With a penetrating stare, her Dark Lord, hesitated.
” I will “,” WHEN , YOU ARE READY , for it”! “He pulled her closer to him , as if she was going to leave him.
Ellarya had come to him within the Dark and her hearts and changed and bound her to him completely. He had relaxed the bonds she had with Giovanni, over the last few months ! Finally, they simply fell away from her. Giovanni , cried out as he realised he was loosing his “hold” over her; it was actually ,happening! He thought it was all wrong, and he had been mistaken. He was WRONG!
The way things were , it was only Heston , who heard his cries , his curses , his manoverings , to try to keep the Prime with him ! Heston countered his efforts and spells and the incantations by delving deeper into Ellarya ‘s mind , body and soul! He was surprised , how supple and malleable she was , or so , it seemed.
He watched as she delved and changed for him! He plundered her like a pirate , surpassing Stefano’s interludes with her!
The Darkly and handsome ,rapturous,victorious Heston laughed and relished in this knowledge, He flattened Giovanni’s voice ! He let Gio see that he was the Source of Guilio within Alagrom , all along ! He had never let Giovanni have her or possess her, on his own ! He had under-shadowed and accompanied them at their most precious times ! Yes , he was a “MASTER “!
AND NOW , that she had come to him and said “YES” to him , of her own free will , he had no intention of letting anyone else get close to her again !
He was. Him and only him.
Heston let it ring out that Ellarya Prime ‘s Primal Instincts had actually devoured her light and changed her hearts , so, she would turn to him first, before anyone else.
What do you mean , ” you don’t love us ” ! They all whelped at once !
“She doesn’t love us anymore”, they cried out ! It was almost laughable , except that it was “true”!
Was it ?
Was it really ?
She thinks she doesn’t, love us ! They all thought ! They had let her down! They had betrayed her trust ! They had used her goodwill and hearts against her! They all thought that she would love their little cohort of their choosing combined , over anyone else!
They were wrong and their thoughts and aspirations that they had put into she changed with the change of her light and aura ! All of it went down like a lead balloon, a lead zeppelin.
Just look at her ! The 3 of them cried out : Tristan , Giovanni and Stefano!
It was a complete surprise to Heston , who cried loudest of all! He really didn’t think, he had ever cared that much for her, ever!
Just look at who she is with, the Dark Lord, that Dark Lord, the one that counts , the one that takes and binds your soul into Eternity: Lord Prince Heston Azar !
Him, she is with him, Prince Heston, has her completely enraptured and captured !
He is her teacher, her mentor, her guide in all things. She is completely under his spells and how she loves him. She never loved any of ” us ” like that. Nay, they weren’t jealous , one bit ! They were just pissed , she had found someone and left them all behind her !
They were muttering about her “choices” ! She had momentarily lapsed and old connections caught a glimpse of her new self.
Truth is , she didn’t want to reveal all the letters. She was compelled .
Heston was insistent on this! He battered and rammed his will into her , with such enthusiasm. she had to submit to his desires. All his desires and whims !He wasn’t unkind. He wasn’t harsh. In fact, he was the gentlest ,kindest, most loving soul, despite his title. He was a beautiful being. He was a Master of all his crafts. He shared them with elegance and grace. He didn’t suffer fools , easily but had learned to help and be with others , in a calming , sincere manner. His demeanour was one of strength and passion and he had more love and white light in him than all the others put together.
He was more talented and had a greater calling than all of them, and once more, he had completely fallen for Ellarya, as she had him, in that simple old fashion way! They were more than friends, teacher and student and mentor. They were better than ” best friends” ! They were partners, in every sense of the word.
She gave in and with her darkness , took up her mother’s pen , dipped it into the black blood ink and began to write. By joining the darkness with Heston, her light and his was raised up and out and glowed deep and bright. Only those with training and sight would recognize” what they both were”: Beings of light and passion and creatures and servants to their now joint darkness. Their powers and gifts had combined, Ellarya , remained Primal and Prime, always, this was NOT transferable, her gifts most of them remained with her
He surrounded her and wrapped his wings around her. He held her and rocked her and soothed her as she wrote. She wrote and bleed out as she did!
“NO, they didn’t! They didn’t do that to you! And you didn’t “HATE” them “?
Heston , swarmed and cursed and roared. He became half drake and grew. She looked at him and recognized him for who he was, all this time. It was “him”!
She dropped her pen. She went to him and said, if , only , I realized it was YOU.
“Are you ready for me” ? Heston, asked her. He looked at her with love and longing of Centuries. He was not quite sure , how , it had worked out she was with him. She was!
Darkness rose within him for her ,and her for him! Ellarya , she went to him willingly and stayed there , with Heston! Re- united , they surpassed anything she has experienced before !
Fire and ice met in Darkness, with great vibrations, explorations and eruptions !
Deeper tones were felt, reached and enjoyed by them, both and felt throughout their worlds !
How had she finally succumbed ! Heston was so pleased with himself !He let that dark element with him and her , flow between them. Stunningly Beautiful, she had always been to him!
Ellarya pulled out the letters, from the desk drawer, all of them! Sat down and transposed what had been written!
Prince Heston was elated , let everyone read what they did to her !
He was with her now! He had great plans for them both!
He sat back on his bed and watched her as she worked.
Sitting at his small desk , pen and inkwell at hand.
As, she wrote, she glowed , that dark glow that reflected her change and being now joint with him. IT was not a regular bond they had. Their bond was not of blood, light , air or fire, their bond was of all the elements and blood! Virtually, impossible to break!
He saw her fire re-kindle and blaze from within , he saw his Phoenix Butterflairy Prime, arise from the Ashes , her Songbirds had placed around her.
The truth was only one Songbird , ever counted.
He would always count.
He was the ONLY one, who did!
She was , however, lost into the Darkness and had emerged with her Dark Lord Prince, as Sunshine’s Shadow.
One by one they came , had their interlude and let her down.
Did love actually stop ?
LOVE TURNED TO HATE!
When did HATE OVERPOWER LOVE?
She knew the exact moment, moments there were two.
Her Songbird , her chosen Songbird had been ripped from her.
She didn’t cry.
She didn’t move.
She didn’t say a word.
Black blood tears began to pump and fall.
She bleed out with sheer pain.
The Darkness within her came .
HATE healed and surrounded and began a NEW AFFAIR within her.
She knew what was happening and she felt a second wave of fire and heat and pain.
Her Dark band had opened the first step.
She recited her litany and saw the words be expelled into the Universe as the good from within them were sent out as a last plea…………….
Please pass this message on for me, she cried out to The Universe. Let the Generate propagate their fate.
Did the Kurghan ever have to ask for anything twice?
Isn’t it time to try to make amends ?
Did you have to stand by and watch me loose my place of safety and security , my ” Shangri- La” , my home.
I did not have to help.
No she did not.
She helped for one person and one person alone.
She sent out into the Universe the last plea for The ONE, to return her home.
To settle the amounts owed to her, to her alter EGO, to all their children.
To honour the sacrifices that the little children had made for him , for her.
Did anyone care ? She wondered if it was a futile exercise ?
She missed her mother. She was so far a way now. Not an Ocean or planet a way. Her mother was now on the other side of the Veil.
They had missed holidays and treats . They simplified their lives to help , as the promises , empty promises were made.
She remembered the sheer amount of pure ” abuse” she put up with , everytime she entered that Dwelling.
The trips were hard sometimes. The outtings. She wondered if the One had the same on the other side of the receiving end of the line , for it all !
She couldn’t imagine , how hard it was for the One. She shook her head.
She had stopped believing almost.
She welcomed a new way.
She arose from this Catastrophe changed. She flew up and out with her new blackened heart strings. They were being strum and played by Prince Heston Azar, the Dark Lord Prince.
She let the Songbirds’ Call go.
There would only ever be one Songbird’s Call , she would hold onto !
The others would be surprised.
She would always hear his call.
She held onto the most Beautiful, the most talented, the others paled in comparison to him. He was glorious , in his being , his self, his arts, his crafts. No one was or ever will be like him. Unique and brilliant in all he does.
This Songbird’s Call was hers & she would not ever let it go!
A distant memory as the Darkened Phoenix Butterflairy arose , in her Glory.
She called YRA to her and they flew up and out together. Yes, the Darkness had come out and joined forces.
The Jesters danced their dance, long into the night.
The fires grew higher and higher!
They listened and as their Wings fluttered and spun together, they wove a new TUNE, and the MUSIC began to play!
3 Songbirds sounds had been put out, meaning , she would not listen to their calls or cries , sounds anymore, in the PAST!
1 remained, the one that counted, only HIM, just that One, the Sweetest Sounds ever produced by any Songbird, before ,or since into the past, the now and beyond. He was just all there was and is and more.
LOVE TURNED TO HATE, the 2nd moment: she LOST that piece of her heart and hers ripped out of him as well. Love was gone. Love was Lost. Love went into the Darkness and it grew!
Love did NOT disappear, it had changed force and form and feelings grew for the her Dark Prince. Her Songbirds’call, there would only ever by One , that would remain with her. Other’s had been laid to rest , as was all their musical sounds, notes and gifts. Elle was rejoiceful in her choices. She grew in HATE for those who dared to cross , not just her , but her children and her friends. She was very complicated. She felt them all cry out, as she settled them with their sounds and gifts out to sleep. Forever Sleep , she said: you and your music. It would take extraordinary forces to bring them back to her.
The dTHRC was a glitter and a glow. Heston flew in and called his student to him. She came willingly back into the fold and melted into the position , waiting for him to take flight with her. She settled deep within him. She was ready.
At last Dark Lord Heston thought, it had taken centuries to reach this point with her. She would be with him for the next 500 years at least , as his student. IF he managed to get her where he truly wanted her to be, then it would be 10,000 years! He would have to get her to ask him to join her in her Reign. Yes, what a wonderful prospect! He was more than delighted!
Yes, she was ready and her Darkened Bands , all of them began to glow and vibrate together.
Hate had come to Rosedrop World . It rose from within! How dare anyone hurt and betray love in such ways!
Ava Prime and Heston sat together in dTHRC and sat in silence. They looked over onto the mantle and Ava focused on the Inkwell and her mother’s Red Peacock Feathered Pen and she turned into him and asked?
Shall we?
They did !
The Inkwell began to work and the Red Feather Peacock Pen , flew up, dipped itself in the blood ink and began to write, you see it all started with the dip of” that pen”, into The Inkwell.
This particular chapter is dedicated to “Lost Horizon”
Novel by James Hilton, with the Mythical ” Shangri-La”.
My mother once told me , you create your own, so , I am. Dedicate to my own ” Lost Horizons”! The New Ones , I am creating.
There he stood , the lone Drud, he was the Lord High of the Druds. They are the tree worshipers and power of botanical life. They use the elements to keep the world “natural” . Their powers are harnessed from the essence of their cellular make up. The liquid and air and solid matter that make up the cells that allow them to grow. As the natural botanical world grows and develops , so , does their power. It is harnessed into new and old, also dark and light, growth and wasteland, held the balance or imbalance of power within them.
He came and caused the crash!
He came and maimed and killed! He was supposed to be an Air Radiator Healer in the Real World. He had special skills and insights to block and zap and obliterate ” air” diseases within a soul. Supposedly a Special Being, in truth, just another ” Killer”!
The plague had come and with their gifts of Starlight and Moon Essence, the Prime reversed the infection. She withdrew it out of their clan and they all lived. They lived simply , off the land with no grind or axe to “bear”. A lovely docile people , who never accepted strangers to their ways. You had to be born to them, called to them, or affiliated to them. You would always be able to see through their disguises, if, you knew or came across them. Our Prime and her2nd could always see them.
Our student , is still within the bedchamber of the Dark Lord Azar. He was back in his Draconus Dragonflairy form. He wanted her to awaken and change for him! His connections with her had always been intellectual ones through their 7th Eye connections. He had always wanted more. Hence the disguises and his sons and seeds to be with her , as he sent them out. He could then be with her in the ” physical” sense with these connections. He nearly lost her when Alagron was discovered and lost his head. He then lost his head again when this particular Disciple of Darkness , came to her rescue, and another Draconus head was lost.
He had wanted to watch her change for him. He loved the interludes within the Caves. Shame who she was with. He needed to steal that piece of her heart back for her and replace that particular part of her heart with his.
The Drud Lord High, came to “kill” to preserve, “his Clan”. They lived in secluded mountain villages within our Rosedrop World , far beyond into The Amythyst and White Mountain Ranges. They nestled in the foothills and valleys within them. They practiced both dark and light Drudgury Mageeck.
Why, the CRASH, to keep her worlds apart. To try to break her… recall the saying when Lord Beaumont said to her, I will see to it that one by one you loose everyone around you. That you are left alone . I will never pay you back! Because, I don’t have to! I am unreachable! I am so far beyond anything anyone of you could be like, I actually have my head up my own backside! Yeah…. we , remember , how he thought, he was so high and mighty and made his decrees. His voice was terrible He moaned and groaned and croaked out tunes now. He lived off his ” yesterdays” as, his talentless tomorrows carried on! What terrible , terrible things were being said and thought about her heart piece. She could feel it in her deep trance . It looked like she was sleeping. The Dark Draconus Dragonflairy looked into these thoughts and feelings that he had ” happened” upon ..and he knew how to !” Capture” her heart. He was going to use that old ” Bubble” trick !
The Bell tolled.
The Snow fell
Her Songbird had crashed. Blood was spilled. Bonds were broken, love and blood poured out of them both. Our Prime was ripped apart, like when an abdominal aortic aneurysm rips apart and dissects within you. Her pain was intense and it was at that precise moment , within the replay , the Dark Draconus Dragonflairy Lord- did just that, he ripped out her heart piece and Darkness Dug Deep , with his own within her and hers within his. He made the exchange , as blood was let out and love disintegrated with every beat of more broken promises. She had no choice, at her lowest ebb , it came, overpowered her and left her hearts obliterated , shattered threads of her heart strings were now being shredded. On a continuous runway, over and over, never being allowed to come together and heal, she was on this treadmill that lead to the depths of despair. Her Songbird let that happen and she was never quite sure why. She no longer had the strength to fight him. She gave up on him She had answered his Call, and he Let her GO! She was never quite sure why? She never understood , why he called for her in the first place. Did he really think , she wouldn’t answer him ? Try to find him. He was the only Songbird that would ever count for her. He was the Best for her. She had loved him completely. He had let her bleed out! She had no idea , why ?
She was taken , completely by surprise and when she would awake from this, she would have had another name change. Empress AVA Prime , was the other half of the Dark Draconus Dragonflairy. Darkness was part of her, as was her hate. She had learned to ” hate” them all and that was very good. You see it was only ” love” that kept her from acting out and that no longer existed.
The Druds cringed as they realized , their mistake. The Diablo7 surrounded our couple and made sure NO ONE interfered with them. Heston Draconus Dragonflairy Azar, settled himself down beside her and let his tongue feel the air above her. He had snake like qualities in his tongue and tasted the air surrounding her.
He had to see it! He pulled himself aside and with one of his long sharp claws, he cut her, deeply and watched her change!
He turned and acknowledged the Drud and watched him step down and out of his space. He went the way he came, he changed into a SNAKE, joined with his staff , he slithered off and up and out the high window that was opposite the Oasis within Lord Azar’s room .
There was a crash
There was a death.
There was a resurrection of being and hearts , darkened hearts were burned , bred and re-developed. AVA’s hearts had gone Dark. She breathed him in and rejoiced within herself , within him.
Heston felt it and thought to himself, ” at last”! with that , Ava Prime, awoke. She had opened another one of her bands. Prince Azar was so very very pleased. She had opened the first of her Darkened bands. Yes, he was very very pleased. He would ” heal” her pain. Let them all watch, as he overtook her and watch her ” bloom” into this new and powerful force. He had his plans.
Yes, he would need to pay them soon, to assure , no irreversibility. Heston owed the Druds.
Blood darkened heart blood tears, trickled down Ava’s face as she slept. She was being re-coated and re-branded. Fire within her started to bubble and sparkle within her. Her mind started to glow and Heston delved deeper into her and extracted more blood, sinew and knowledge. He continued to bind her to him. He was binding the mappings of her mind to him , as he simultaneously captured her hearts.
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.
It was a dark and solitude night! The wind was a low whisper. The mist was high. You won’t see me. I know where you live “You won’t see me coming “,he said and gave her that look. The one in her “EYE” and smiled that slow and fearful smile. She said, ” it doesn’t matter” I will always ” SEE YOU”!
She had LEFT HIM! LIFE WENT ON! NO ONE WILL EVER DO “THAT” TO HER AGAIN! NO ONE! 🧚♀️🧚🧚♂️
The Storms raged on!
They fought.
As they had come together , it had broken in much the same way.
HAD IT She thought.
Sleep had eluded her.
She finally slept.
She awoke with her solution.
TIME TO LEAVE !
She awoke.
She wrote.
She went to work!
Her heart preserved ,despite ,24 hours ( that is 24 of their planetary hours) of being a target practice.
Cruel words and actions.
Words count.
They can lift you up and tear you down.
Happy face. Hearts. Angry Faces.
Controlling
Brutal
Emotional
IT WAS BLACKMAIL!
She had been there before?
No- NOT QUITE LIKE THIS!
She left him
SHE Left Him
SHE LEFT HIM!
YES, SHE DID!
He had blown her away and dissolved everything.
HOT
HEATED
TEMPETUOUS
She was not going to fall, like this again!
STOOD UP to STAND ALONE, Much much stronger and wiser for what was to come next.
Prince Heston Azar went down , then up ,to his bedroom floor. He kept it simple yet luxurious. He had plenty of room and kept it sparse. He had one of Elle’s works on his walls. She had done it for him , so many years ago. It captured a moment in time for him. She was so young, he was surprised she even knew about it.
Taking a bow to any string instrument is special and unique. He loved experimenting that way. Her painting was like that , it resonated the stars , stairs going upwards. The sprays were irregular and reminded him of tears and starlight together with the splanter of blood , on angel wings. The dark and the light together. What fun they had the day , she created this for him.
He had a lovely palm tree , with a small pool for relaxing. It was like an indoor oasis . He went and placed his hand on the trunk and then pushed his hand inside it , as he revealed the secret compartment , and there from that trunk, he pulled out the old deer skin, leather bound Diary that belonged to the Ancient World of Ellarya Prime, of them all. It was their story, all of them, and how they were all combined and together. Those that loved truly, were not ever to be apart. They would always find each other in the next life. Elle was lucky her Starlights had found her ! They were all together again.
Heston sat on the edge of his grand bed. He opened and looked at the blank pages. He put the palm of his strumming hand on it and tapped out the required rhythm. He felt the surge and closed the book.
Heston moved and laid down on this bed. He waved the curtains closed. The starlight within his room was dimmed. He nestled in under the covers. He went into trance to receive and ” read” , what had been transferred.
He was flying to the depths of her spiritual home, the base and source of many with gifts and powers. He was flung into the depths of her mountain from which she came. He saw her there in the heart of her mountain home and there surrounding her , he saw her Songbird’s wings around her. Surrounding them was her “clan” . Her people from which she came. Towering over her were her mother and grandmother: the spirits of Mahaji and Dhanya, never far.
He looked and saw a small glow, it came and floated and grew strong. All the hands came out to greet and collect the glow, the spirit of someone close to Ellarya had passed. She was sad. He had to go back to her. The clan rejoiced at the life that was in both their worlds and the Spirit soared. The mountain home called her forth.She joined the Spirit World within the heart of their mountain.
It was time, for Heston to bring them all home, which he did. He brought her home with him. Their Songbird floated back as well and up and out. Heston awoke.
He came back into his room. He got up and put the diary back, within its safe-haven. He held her secrets. He knew her strengths, her weaknesses and he held them close to his own hearts. So , hard to mentor this determined Primling. She was his student always. He still had much to teach her.
He was surprised to see her Songbird’s wings within her beating hearts.He also saw that simple small black spec and one small dark purple one, that belonged to just him. He was there to teach and secure her knowledge within his dark mentorship , which would always bind them together. Her heart strings were tied and blood bound.
He remembered the trial that placed him there. Yes, the diary revealed much! Next steps was to conjure up her Primal Star Elixir, the healing drink , that prevents her from bleeding out and rejuvenates inner soul vibrations.
Prince Heston Azar smiled. He had found what he wanted. He had found and felt her hearts and source of her strength.
Sadly, during that trance, someone had passed over. Always a privilege to see such an event. He had to find out who it was and what happened.
As, he placed the diary back into its secret place, he turned and saw Ellayra sitting in his small pool. She had curled up and was also in trance. He slipped in beside her and got pulled down into her “bubble world. She had successfully, crossed her worlds over , into this new presence of darkness , with Prince Heston Azar.
They went back to the trials , that brought them together.
The plane, the plane that friggin ,flipping, frucking plane. It pounded in Ellarya’s head. She had her head on Giovanni and he had wrapped himself around her. She looked up and him and he said to her. I am sick. I am dying. She looked over at Stefano and looked straight through to Parian and said ? He can’t go under the wheel. I won’t let him. She sat and thought and with a whip and a flash , a portal opened.
They were flung through all of them. Travelling fast and free they dropped onto the Great Plains Planet: MANITU. It was Prairie Land. The land is flat , there isn’t a hill insight. Wheat and golden grain as far as the eye can see. NO grain silos , in this place. It was before the ACID Rains of arrivals. The lands on this planet were still pure. The buffalo roamed and migrated and were thousands in number. The plains indigenous people had their villages and the different ways depending on tribe and location and back ground origin. The teepees and the villages had backgrounds of all origins. The smells , the food, the dances, the beverages celebrated and heard : the Folklore of that particular village once a year. It was a Festival of Folklore of the different peoples that came to live in the Plains of Manitu. The Winters cold like Siberia and summer warm and dry like the Sahara at times. Rain can be plentiful and scarce but enough to keep the bread basket of this planet growing. Those on the water front edges either the great rivers lead out to the expanse of the planets continents and oceans. The plains moved along to the Foothill Mountains and wooded regions. The Mountain Ranges raised up from the foothills , high and mighty. Glaciers and lakes intermingled between the ranges of peaks. Vast and high, home of the Giants and Drakes. Wolves roamed amongst the wild Cats, the Bears. There were the smaller rabbits and hares , with variety of Preying Birds, including the Great Eagles. They lived in harmony in Manitu and celebrated all people and all origins once a year with the Folklore Festival during 2 wonderful fun weeks in the depth of the Summer Season.
Prime Hazel Praira reigned. Ellarya had to let go of Giovanni and go by her Prime’s side. She was 2nd again. I called you here to heal him. Allura, you are a very special healing herebral alchemist of the highest order and level. NO one possesses your skill and insight, your powers and gifts are unrivalled. THIS IS WHY YOU ARE HERE. THIS IS WHY GIOVANNI has clung to YOU. It is up to you to find a means, the way to fix him. Without your love, care and attention Giovanni and his sons, your sons will die. They are well protected up in the heavens by our Celestial 7 , the Diablo are sitting in waiting. Your twins will not be returned to you until you heal him. If you do, your portal back will be to the Ekuziel’s Cave itself. Giovanni and Stefano have to go back and run the Gauntlet to him to come and meet you, to secure the time line , in space and time. If you succeed , the time line will be preserved and it will be as if you have not left at all. I will bring Yra , she is after all apart of me. I am PRIME in this your homeland of your distant childhood, in a past life. Here, I still reign supreme. You are not Prime in all regions. You are only Prime because , I left and gave it to you. I know , it is something, you never asked of me. None of us were sure if you would step into your role. As you know, once you enter this circle and life there is no turn around. Your knowledge and learning continue to grow, you will be better able to access that learning from distant lives. You have that within you. You are part of the Circle and sisterhood of Primes , remember, I gave that to you- no one did that for you but me. Ellarya always acknowledged her Dowager Prime, and that in many respects still active despite the restrictions outlined and law in Rosedrop World. Other planets, other realms, other powers, different lay out of the ” rules “! All decrees can be be averted, the old classic – go around! Find a way. Ellarya had to find a way for Giovanni or he would go under the wheel, her heart strings and bindings go with him, always.
Giovanni had delayed her final steps to the Draconus Angeles. Would she ever get there?
Under the Pink Moon, Ellarya asked for her wishes to be granted. She prayed and humbled herself before them all. Would it help ? Prime Praira advised that she would leave them for a year. Elle’s pregnancy had been suspended . Their boys were safe and stable and slowly developing. The Celestial 7 were delighted with them. Started their training and passing of knowledge, to aid them at times of need and despair, as per custom.
Elle took Giovanni’s hand and lead him into the Shaman’s Teepee. She found herself surrounded by all her things. Her books, her bottles , her herbs, all her little things. The healing part of the Teepee had a small area separate region that was secluded off from the living part. Elle opened it up so it all blended and expanded the healing aura of their surround. The sleeping healing ” couch” was a series of animal skins raised up and soft. Ellarya laid Giovanni down and they melted together. Her lifeforce was not transferrable. Her lifeforce was tied up with their twins sustaining them. Giovanni’s life force was ebbing away. Her heart ached for him. She held him and said, “I know what to do”. He looked at her and held her close, their cheeks touching and he whispered, through parched lips, ” I know you do!”
Time went on and Giovanni was growing weaker. He was loosing his grip. ELLARYA started to chant. As she chanted, Giovanni would drift in and out of conscientiousness. He would float up to see their twins and play with them for a spell. She changed. She became a pure white and enlightened Butterflairy. She went up into the air, she kept going and going. She found the planet orbit and fluttered along it she went to the place where love began. She found and cradled her boys. Giovanni had already returned to his grounded form. She looked at her twins and held them. They squealed with joy as they recognized her voice and touch. She connected with their 7th eye to see them playing with Giovanni. He loved them. She knelt and dispersed herself into the celestial elements and asked. Her ask was granted. She cried, came back into being. She let go of her twins . She went backwards and down and back, the same way she came.
She fluttered down into the healing teepee and she chanted with Giovanni. She laid down beside him and joined him. Before she had left, she had pampered and oiled and fed him. He was as comfortable and pain free. He was pale and weak and his hearts beats were thready. She loved him. She transferred the lifeforce he needed to sustain and heal him and bring back him back to full and complete health. He spoke to her with a strong voice. He stood up and felt his strength, his power return to him. He looked at her all white. He walked around her, gazed down at her, felt the tips of her white wings. He let his own wings flitter down hers with a light and feathery touch. He stood back and said, ” Now, we can’t have you all in white now can we, THAT, won’t do at all. He smiled at her , gazed into her with such intensity, tears flowed from them both. Just US and they were all the colours of the rainbow: in white light which then sucked in all their togetherness in a Rainbow of Darkness , explosions of dark colours and rays and flashes: for them both, simultaneously. Entangled, enthralled Ellarya assured Giovanni was completely healed. The process of healing Giovanni took time, will, skill and grace. One year passed.
Admiral Stefano found the River waterways and went on a year long canoe trip. He camped out under the stars , canoed and hiked and ate off the land with his hosts and new friends. He also came for peace, learning and healing.
Parian stayed with Tristan, he found the tent with the Smoking Pipes.He had no issues staying within ” trance” for a year. Jerrick and their mates came along and joined them. It was a year of healing and time out. Plains and planes and ” planes” interchanged.
Prime Prairia came and brought Ellarya back into Ekuziel’s cave. Her Prime looked at her and said , only one twin will be returned to you. The other resides within Giovanni himself. He has been healed. One of your twins will remain with the Celestial 7 where your love began , you can go and see him there. Giovanni owes you his life. For peace, he will not remember that there were twins. Only you will know. There is apart of your son with Giovanni, name him as such. He will be fine. The Celestial 7 will protect him, you will not loose him. This is our promise. Prime Hazel made many promises to Ellarya, as did Admiral Stefano, they broke them , most of them, this one was kept. Giovanni lived. He did not pass under the wheel. Stefano and Hazel knew , if he had, Ellarya would leave and they still had not quite finished with her as yet. Time would tell if they could keep their word Ellarya had entered into a nightmare. A living nightmare. Hazel who cried out so much of the wrongs that had been done to her, had become the perpetrator. Ellarya was her prey.
Giovanni and Stefano entered the Cave and found a triumphant Elle was riding high on Ekuziel. They had bonded. Ellarya back being PRIME, as she had completed her quest, asked of Ekuziel: “to bring both her twins to her and preserve Giovanni’s lifeforce”.
For pure love and devotion, her request was granted. Elle secured the health of her twins , Giovanni and Stefano . Parian did not say a word. He waited his time once again.
Ellarya ,in the Essence of the Full Pink Moon , succeeded in the 7 stages to reach Ekuziel first and triumphed. Yra was there, as were the little Draklings and the lovely little Unicorns of dark and light.
Parian looked up at his wife and sent her his message… Marry me? She looked down at him and said ? in time.
The ” Unknown” laid in waiting ,ALSO!
In reality, one baby passed, one baby survived. You look at the one with you and wonder what both would be like. This is dedicated to my son: Tyler Stephen , always remembered, his twin: Dylan Jon, still with me. I am so PROUD of my SON(s).
Folklorama in the Province of Manitoba , Canada: Celebrations of the different Peoples that live On the Plains, every Summer. Fun times. Nothing like getting the Folklorama Passport stamped with as many Pavilions that you could manage to visit.
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