To spread discord and chaos into the lives of each other !
To declare complete INFIDELITY, he looked at the Scarab soul and said , say it , mean it , do it !
To her he said : to declare faithlessness and PAIN in return
They both said their “oaths” ,
To each other !
The Grim Reaper looked at them both and said , you are now joined and bound and “married “: in HATE into the BEYOND!
Yes, they did promise to do their best to bring pain and deception and lies to each other. This was their dark , black ” Marriage VOWS ” , to one another.
Beautiful and Glorious in its Darkness. The Diablo 7 and the Degenerate Celebrated, and brought further darkness and dismay to our Universe , every year with a trip around our solar systems.
Stefano: in his BLACKENED Beauty, handsome and lovely as always, oozed with sexiness and appeal. He looked at his bride with loathing and dread. He knew how to make her life a misery and would make sure he betrayed her , every turn, every opportunity , every time he could . He wanted to inflict as much pain on her as he could in this lifetime with her and he was going to enjoy each and every betrayal, but right now he had to consummate what was going to be an eternity of binding HATE.
He was in his joint : Scarab and Flairy , humanoid form. He was magnificently Handsome and Beautiful. He was his own Tyrant and Dictator , he lied to everyone. Anyone , who believed in him, was disappointed to his own PURE delight. It was his passion to hurt and betray, especially , anyone , who loved “HIM”!
He had black eyes. His facial features were striking with high cheek bones, strong jaw line and regal nose. His hair was long and blue black. His Scarab body was greeny-gold and his wings , shone a dark purple with blue- green veins that pumped his darkened and sparkly blood. His lips weren’t overly lush, they were simple and pinkish, and whispered all that was untrue came from his inner voice and depths within. This was his stance on his Black Wedding Day. He shone his Dark Beauty, few could see and appreciate. He oozed his double hearts , who could see them beating . His blood of black gold , flowed and glowed.
A small piece of his heart , was kept , private and secure, he saved it, protected it and gave it , when, he was ready.
She had her Kurghan – Ma Self at its best. Her hair was filled with cobras that glowed and spat as they hissed. Her arms were plentiful and spread through her wings which had a dull grey hue with faded colours trying to come out. She emulated sadness and disappear on this ever so special day, one would think , She would have just Runaway. Her Feet burned and stamped as small fires had to be put out.
Her Wedding Veil was Black, it covered the soured and pursed and wrinkled skin that would soon emerge , with the passage of time and the deep dark harshness of her marriage. Her smile and eyes and skin were beautiful , as any bride on this their Wedding Day. Only her groom saw her this way, everyone else saw the grey, the sour and the wrinkles. And those who could , not just saw her this way, they felt it too.
Their tails , like hair strands were braided together as their wrists were slit and the Grim Reaper’s Saliva thread strings weaved them together.
Their BLACK VOWS were as dark and beautiful as each was in its own right.
The Saddest of Couples , as they said their vows , on this their BLACK WEDDING DAY!
All they would do as a couple , is lie , cheat, steal and spread pain , chaos and HURT, to anyone who entered within their inner sanctums, as well as each other!
If you dared to believe, have faith in them :” they would make you suffer, strip you down , rape and destroy your balance and all around you !
To Survive them and pull a way , would be the fight for your life !
As YOU Breathe, the AIR that is TOXIC to YOU, May your airways be filled with FIRE , burn and bleach you from the INSIDE.
BREATHE .
BREATHE DEEPLY .
Let the Sulphur inside you IGNITE !
SUFFER the FLAMES , YOU CREATED TO HURT OTHERS.
TALENTLESS .
JOYLESS.
Your has been , hackled GIFTS : FADED !
Best you QUIT .
QUITTER , you Do Not get to Escape that easily !
No , No , we must find and WEED out , WHO – is RESPONSIBLE!
HARMED and defiled, The Kurghan- Ma, grew SNAKES from her Head,
Silver , White & Grey snakes , that hung around a Beautiful Visage , once so loved , now shrunken and depressed with not FAITH , or Grace but AGE , itself !
Not a Shadow or a Ghost.
Her being remained translucent !
She was to be cast into the shadow lanes.
She was NOT Medusa, She was the BETRAYER OF SOULS , WORLDS.
She ate her LOVERS , Like the Black Widow She Was. She had multiple appendages, forms. She was DARKNESS incarnate.
She was not of Michael, She was of the Dark SIDE of the UNIVERSE.
SHe was born out of a BLACK HOLE.
She came from anti- matter.
She was not of the Christ !
She did not have him in her hearts !
She was born of trauma, lies and deceit.
NO ONE WILL MISS HER WHEN SHE DIES !
SO BE IT ; when you PASS , you will be CAST into the Shadow World of Purgatory.
As Heston, sunk his teeth into her and drew her blood. He and Ellarya , their forms changed and combined and lay down on the sand by his small in house Oasis.
Ellarya Prime lay there, as he drank from her, She walked along the sand and felt the heat and water as it hit her. Her wings fluttered in her present form. She saw herself and her feet in her mind kept walking.
She saw the footprints, and then , the Snake’s indentations in the Sand, they were leading her.
There it was the Gold Coin Necklace, her Grandmother’s GOLD COIN. She grabbed it in her dreams remembered why it was hers.
She sat up returned to her humanoid self and looked at Heston and said , ” We have to find the Amber Room” , the lost one. There will be answers.
” She won’t die” , he said. “The Amber Room is a MYTH”.
“All the Flairy Tales are True”, She replied and the Snake needs to be Exterminated. Finding its Mythical Den will be step 1!
Heston replied, “you need to find the Crown of Thorns, the sword and his blood droplet. You concentrate on that “! Are you going to leave me for him ?
“Is that why ? I will loose you to that UnderWorld , like Persephone” ? , Heston cried out.
Ellarya replied : ” I AM THE EMPRESS OF THE UNDERWORLD”, that is my WORLD. Dark Lord, Supreme come and calm yourself. Drink some more!
” Ellarya ” , Heston said, as he pulled her to him, ” it is YOU , who needs to be calm, come and tell me what is in the AMBER ROOM ” ?
She looked at him and replied , ” I have no idea, I just know we need to find it ! ” , ” OK ” !
“OK”! Heston replied, as he drank of her and calmed himself.
Blood letting is an addiction, rare and delightful and brought him to those darker vibrations with insight , foresight and answers.
This night reveals your lies, as your legacy dies.
Red Eyes
GLOW BLOOD
Daggers Stike
Blue Eyes Fade
The Great Voices , are NOT like Great Wine, they simply gave UP and our Universe: CRIED
the GLOW turns GREEN and Poison AVY has come forth and flies HIGH,
Under the Blood Moon Red Sky.
Tristan was King of the Gargoyles, the bands of bees ,theKOSS; Knights of Socrates Service ,were of dark blood and light. He was a sensitive Monster and Ellarya looked at him and said , WTF, happened to YOU.
He said, this : this is what happened to me, Mrs. Niccodemus.
Ellarya felt herself go cold.
He read and She remembered and CRIED.
Giovanni, had written to her, it was many , many moons ago.
Dear Elle,
We have had such a close relationship over the years. No one will give their blessing . NO one will want to see ” US ” together. I would like to try, if you are willing ?
You know , I have very specific circumstances with my hopes for my Career and ” life” , in the other Realms, but I promise : ALWAYS , to return to YOU.
Some friends will claim to want to see you : “happy” , don’t be fooled!
Know that I am the one that LOVES YOU!
Remember this .
When you hear my work, my voice , like a series of Songs…..you know which ones are for YOU❤️X❤️.
Thank you ,( always ) for loving me.
Giovanni Niccodemus
Elle looked at him : you SMASHED the Xrsytal Orb, to get that !
Why did YOU , SMASH IT ? That was the only way for that to be revealed and releaseed.
Heston put it there safely !
That is why you have come like this ?
King of the Guards, You are still my Captain – Go HOME.
Giovanni will come soon now.
He always does.
Blood Dark Black Tears, dripped down as BLACK RAIN , from the Blood Moon Sky .
Vibrations were sent out.
GIOVANNI heard his words, he remembered them.
Damn…. he owed her.
He owed her alot. ……
He remembered that letter, they were still in High School. He had snuck over. Soon after, he remembered what and how he was going to ask her to be with him….. He flew up , up , up into the Universe, he hit the place he took her and danced with that Memory in the Eclipse of the Blood Moon .
He danced with his wife and recalled one of their last conversations:
Honey, don’t be upset or worry. I will make sure that you keep a roof over your head. I have Tristan , looking for houses for you. I can’t work here at the moment , I must return to the other Realm and work there, otherwise , the Voices won’t work. I have my Crew there .
Don’t talk , honey.
It’s ok, just listen, I will keep you safe. I will keep all of YOU safe, you are my family. Stefano will be coming soon and do what must be done.
He came back and moved and danced in memory with his wife and cried, he looked into her hearts and there he saw , he was no longer there.
Heston played and called her back.
His strings and strength , pulled her back and brought her HOME to HIM.
Heston held her under the Blood Moon Sky, and pulled her back down into the Oasis ,that took her HOME.
The sounds of that distant homeland , permeated through to her bones.
They all sat and listened to his brilliance, his genius and his aura was felt by all, some more than others.
Tears flow, rivers were formed :TRS Julius was starstruck, himself, sat: silent and transformed.
Heston listened and ascended , he joined in and there it was, the sounds that were craved. The feelings that made us live, love and say TODAY is a GREAT DAY., a FANTASTIC DAY ! Celebrate.
The pair breathed life and light into the Darkness that had engulfed them.
Heston’s Dark side shone with light, love and all his glorious gifts.
A small white light shone in the distance and was getting closer. The star had a masculinity to its aura . He had wings and came closer and arrived. He was another “ player. A musician , composer , author extraordinaire. He was silent , resilient. He made a difference, the sound grew and grew and developed.
No one moved. Everyone listened.
Ellarya shed tears that flowed. She hung in mid air and hovered. Beauty of the sounds they produced .
THEN, the deep internal proprioceptive vibrations were joined by the SOUNDS OF THUNDER! He kept the beat. Symbols danced across the sky as Thunder erupted and joined the glorious CHORUS ! Magickal sounds .
Annapurina loomed , you felt her , heard her. She was sending out her call for her people and their leader to return home to her. Anna , Anna , Annapurina : her vibe, her sound, her thoughts…. sent out. Time to RETURN HOME!
They were now complete: The Songbird, The Dark Lord, The White Angel and Thunder. Gods they were. They sounded , the Hammers of the Gods cried out : and it was felt, loved and more than endured. It sent up bright light , all of the colours of the both dark and light Rainbows came out from them. Vibrations , Sensations , they were an ERA into ETERNITY , in tbeir own right. They built a Stairway that went up and up into the Celestial Skys and rang the bells of Our Universe . They tipped and see sawed the Jai ladders. They ROCKED OUR UNIVERSES and brought happiness and joy into every reach and stretch of every being , planet and intermediary planetary rock. Nebules were birthed and Suns re-born. They were STARS , they aligned. There they would stay. The Universe had re- aligned.
The Hammers of the GODS had SPOKEN! Wonder, Beauty , Joy and Happiness : pure and simple is what they gave. The hammers continued to fall , the sounds and sensations wrapped in genius and love were more than special : it was a lifeforce and source in one for anyone who felt them ,heard them and understood. You became joined and became one with them and transformed… pure: POWER! MAGICK ! STRENGTH!
Return HOME, those sounds, that time, how we all loved THEM .
Return Home, Anna.
ANNAPURINA
Songbird: Voice.
Dark Lord: Vibrations
White Angel: Bass Notes and Unicorn keynotes
THUNDER: the sound , the beat , its heartbeat: loved , lost and missed, returned this NIGHT. His sound and beat joined and felt.
Altogether they were and stood for the Hammer of the Gods.
They played until the Moon said ” Good Night ” and slowly turned her head and the Sun Arose.
The company started to disperse.
The Last Supper was over.
The Sounds dispersed the heaviness of what had been done and brought to light the next steps.
As the room, transformed back into Heston’s place, Sir Michael finally spoke.
And the last Christ relic to begotten is his blood, more precisely a drop of his blood live and fresh from his heart.
You have your list : Crown of Thorns, the Sword that pierced his side and Blood droplet.
That’s it.
You have until each turn of the coming Seasons, to be met by each Equinox and Solstice , if you do not there will be a penalty applied ! A delightful , joyfully painful Penalty which I will thoroughly enjoy giving out myself.
Ellarya looked at him and knew what would happen and the price and sacrifice that had been demanded of her and her Crew. She looked at Tristan and tKoss and they floated up.
They changed. Tristan was his beautiful self and his band of guards and killer bees transformed into a more discerning and powerful force.
The Gargoyles had finally revealed themself: The Lady’s Guard. Tristan never to disappoint , took hold of Ellarya and before the others could move tKoss flew into a ring around her , as Tristan flew her up and out before the ceiling closed down and Heston’s Palace was back to its enclosed Resident form.
Heston tagged onto the tail of the last Gargoyle and slipped through into OBLIVION.
The Songbird’s lament sounded
The Angel spread his Wings , returned to his glowing light and floated away.
Thunder remained and descended to Heston’s lower levels.
Michael found Heston’s room and laid himself out on his bed and transcended.
The Race was on.
He knew where every relic was!
Ha.
She would loose.
He smirked knowing She would always loose.
Giovanni was delighted.
Stefano was no where , hiding in his dungeon.
The Jankus took flight, a true snitchmunk .The Jankus loved to not show and tell but tell and show off !
Araswati, Kurghan – Ma danced. She spread out her many winged arms . Her slug like body had thinned … and her dancing feet , were heavy , clumsy and club – like ! She waddled and weaved and wobbled her dance ! Her balance was off ! She covered her lack of poise with a fall.She rolled over and after many attempts, finally managed to get semi – upright !
The dance went on with cursing and blood lust … the were after me he blood of Christ after all!
Yra had an idea. She went to join her friend.
ANNAPURINA had let out a cry and called her people : HOME.
Thank you for the Music, The Sounds they Made , the Tours they Took, the Albums they left us.
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 !
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 I’ve 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 finest 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 ack 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 !
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 wsd 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 Groudinf flat stone
And the salt , the herbs and she had her blood !
She started the fire and placed the now Spellbound Oncher Crockpot I 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 thay 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 ber 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 !
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.
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