He had bound her once again with his firey tail and flare.
Her wrists and arms burnt with the one remnants of the thread that bound them.
He was trying to rebind her to him, over- ride Heston.
She didn’t think he could do it.
All of a sudden , He was staring at her down into her , from their 7th mind eye connection.
Giovanni had brought her back to his bubble water Sanctuary, his darkest home, the one hidden in the darker Amythyst Hematite Stalcitite Caves.
He had taken her down into the Rock pool, damn, if ,She didn’t turn a shade of green. Her blood glowed withChlorophyll and SHE COULD BREATHE.
Giovanni looked at her, he didn’t know She could do that. This was NEW! How? He needed to find out. She could breathe underwater. He couldn’t drown her.
He brought her up to air within the bubble and her normal complexion returned.
He had wanted her to change for him. He wanted to see her firey form. He wanted her to burn for him and only him again.
He reached down into her and slid himself into her hearts. He put his hand on her chest and sent his lifeforce directly into her Hearts. He explored them and felt and breathed them, and when he came out, he came out with the knowledge of her hearts.
He took one from her , the one with Stefano’s piece of his heart that he had given her and he left her with one heart to function. She would survive. He lifted his hand from her chest , it held her beating heart. He used her lifeforce to cut his chest and place her heart within him, behind his own. It fit. He thought it would be crowded and uncomfortable but it just seemed to ease in!
He took her heart, from her , as , proof , of his dominion over her. He knew he hadn’t always had it.
He kidnapped her heart. He put it in his own chest, hidden behind his own. Hidden away. He wasn’t quite sure why he could not feel the pressure of 3 beating hearts and he could not feel his cousin at all! He knew he took the heart with his piece in it!
He left her in the dark water bubble sanctuary. Let her wake up there. She would work out soon, enough which side of the Mountains , She was on. She was at the base , deep within the darkest place in our Butterflairy World.
He went back to Rosedrop World and found dTHRC and got it ready.
He then went to THRC and re- joined the Kurghan- Ma.
“YOU have it “?She asked ?
” YES”,he said!
“Give it to me ” ,She said.
“NO”, He said.
“NO”, She is my wife and her heart is mine, YOU will never have it or her again. YOU have finally lost your friend, your protector , the one who had always stood up for you. What did you do to her ? That you took all that love she had for you and turned it , actually turned to PURE HATE! WHAT DID YOU DO TO HER ? Because HESTON came for her and that is YOUR FAULT!.
MY WIFE!
MINE!
YOUR FAULT!
I AM GOING TO KILL YOU NOW, And he did HE SHOT HER THROUGH HER HEARTS! HE turned SCORPIO ! HE stung and tore her apart. He was the one who had done that to her all those years ago! HE had hoped to be there for her and support her and heal her and She would finally turn to him. She didn’t! It was time to KILL HER AGAIN! She hurt his wife!
So , he killed her again, and again, and again!As he struck , he SUNG OUT , Loud In Voice , So , All Could Hear and see! Truth is only a few could hear and see and feel this voice. His inner voice, as he SUNG with Fury. He struck out, down on his knees and cried out. She didn’t love him, not one bit.
He had to kill her 9 times. He managed 8 before , Stefano arrived to whip her away and save her last life. He came from the Umbral Shadow in the Hessian Carpet.
He let it turn liquid with her blood and pulled her through and vanished before Giovanni could take her last life’s breathe.
GIOVANNI WAS A KILLER! He hated the Kurghan- Ma , why? She didn’t LOVE HIM! Why ? Because of Stefano.
He felt that pain! HE felt Ellarya’s Heart within his chest, She had awoken.
HE had better return to her, before She could leave his darkest Sanctuary, beneath and deeply hidden with the darkest place of one of the Darkest Mountain bases: Anirupanna.
Giovanni felt Ellarya’s anguish and pain at the loss of Stefano’s gifts to her, or so he thought!
She didn’t change like he had thought She would with fury and fire , the way HE LOVED HER MOST!
To his utter surprise and shock, She sat down and cried for HIM! She cried for HIM! She cried for their Son, and sent the waves, could he come back to her. She called him.
And so, he went back to her, with their hearts all intertwined, combined , and trapped within their chests.
Ellarya had not been fully, unconscious .
Giovanni, only realized Ellary’s heart fit in his chest behind his heart(s) because , She had simply taken his, in exchange. She had also slipped Stefano’s Piece of his heart , back into hers , before it left her being. She had not lost his gifts , or that piece of his heart that was hers, and hers alone.
Ellarya had also Kidnapped a heart, ” HIS”!
Ellarya had summoned Giovanni with her tears. She had called him back to her.
She had part of what she needed to get to the Christ Possessions.
She had three hearts within her and her blood changed and gained strength and knowledge, once more.
Ellarya had heard Giovanni’s inner voice. She was one of the few who could here his Songs, his Voice, his inner anguish, as well as Stefano, She had counted on that. Giovanni with all his voice of love in Song, didn’t have it. He tortured his wives , with each other!
His fuse blew , once again and the Kurghan- Ma was nearly lost , if not for Stefano.
He looked around the Village Green, found the barn where all the Seasonal Festivities took place.
He walked past the lake, the Mushroom and the Butterflairy Tree itself .
There on the tree was a Dragonflairy , watching him.
He looked into the waters and melted into them for a short spell.
When Julius came back out he was refreshed.
Ellarya let him stay at Kela Aheto, Stefano’s place. He took up residence there.
The Dragonflairy followed him there and watched him get settled.
Tristan was in fine form.
He flew out and changed into his King of the Gargoyle- self and found his Barracks, Ellarya was waiting for him ?
” Well “, She said.
He nodded and replied , ” He is settled, come here, I have missed you! He moved towards her and sat beside her and patted her tummy. She put his hands on his and leaned against his shoulder. They sat still, side by side, two friends , who remembered their Special moments together.
Silence lingered and as it so happened , they fell alseep side by side , as they had so many nights in the past.
Ellarya woke up, looked at him, smiled, a gentle kiss, and slipped a way from him. He was going to need his rest for their next adventure , together.
They all would.
She continued her explorations of her Home World.
She checked on all the children, grown up , involved in their lives, partners, friends , DRAGONS, and the baby Dragons now enjoying more and more adult privileges while all skills and knowledge developed.
She had to make sure all was in order. Giovanni was on his way. He was very , very angry with her, an extremely delightful sensation, gripped her , from him.
( if She missed him, She wasn’t about to admit it to him or anyone else, including herself!)
She found herself fluttering along to Stefano’s place, knocked and permission granted to enter. So, She did.
Ellarya looked around and saw that Julius had made himself at home.
The Hessian Carpet was there. it was still and quiescent. IT had a different sheen and aura to it. She could not put her finger on it. She looked through as She stepped on it to make sure it was solid and not water, which it could of course, change its properties in a flash.
She looked on the mantle , the Chinta Rose was in place.
The Music Cave/ Dungeon at the back of the Dwelling had been dusted off , and that is where Ellarya found Julius.
He had simply picked up where Stefano had left off , so, it seemed.
He smiled and said , “any thoughts , on how we are going to tackle this QUEST”?
“You know you have only a few weeks to meet the first task: Finding the Crown of Thorns” , Julius said without glancing at her , engrossed in his newest musical creation.
She looked , at him, and said, “I know where it is, we have to venture down to Hades world and bring Michael to us. He is the darkest of the Angeles , the Crown of Thorns , secrets and location, are with him”.
“How do you know” ?
She replied, ” I saw it” !
Julius stopped and said and looked up at her. ” You did ? Really you did ? You saw it , you know where it is ? Tell me “, he demanded suddenly.
She stepped a way and said ,” No, I won’t tell you ! I won’t tell you everything. Just in case “.
He came up got up from his perch on the Mushroom stool , he had been sitting on. The small gathering of forest creatures, stepped back and hid amongst the plants, the musical instrument, the small Oasis region at the back of the room , from which they came”.
He stepped up and behind Ellarya. He spread her wings and wrapped himself around her. He placed his head on her shoulders and whispered to her , in a dark sultry and very seductive voice, ” Why not ” ? As he tried to tempt and encourage her into his Arms, his blond wavy hair, flowing over her shoulders and down into the depths of her cleavage.
She waited and let him continue with his explorations and then, said , just as he was getting so very interested, Ellarya , as he continued to use all he had to explore her , as he tried to press into her, She said , ” Just in case, YOU BETRAY ME”!
With that, Julius was deflated. She stepped forward and said, ” Heston will be here soon. Tristan ,is my Guard, he is in charge. You need to report to him , soon. Otherwise, he will come looking for you, if he hasn’t already.
Julius, tossed his lovely blonde curls back and slipped a way from her , as , if nothing untoward had just happened. He went back to his creativity and answered her and said,” I will see him this evening at dinner , at your place ? will I not “?
She said , “dinner at mine ? You are trying… that’s a No”! “You are to report to his Barracks. He will speak to you and get you inducted into tKOSS”. Only then, can you come to me, you see if you betray me then, YOU DIE!” I will kill you, no member of my Guardian team is allowed to live if they betray me. And of course, I must induct you into my team, myself for you to take your Oath. Go to him. You have a lot of work to do! Dinner is at his Barracks with my Guard. “
Julius TRS, was intrigued. He was his own being. He was a Water Spirit. He had never been part of a team, let alone a fighting Gargoyle ! ” He had also heard , something about Bees…..He was wondering ” if he would get stung”!
But he wanted to be there with Ellarya and be part of the Quest. He thought about how , She already suspected betrayal from him. Did She know ? How could She?
She wasn’t that good?
Ellarya knew , from the start Julius TRS, would betray her at some stage. She just wasn’t quite sure when it was going to happen. He was a beautiful creature , with such skills.
Ellarya wanted those skills and She knew just how to get them.
She heard him playing. Like wisps in the wind , She let her spirit , warm and love touch his arm, his heart and his neck , as he played. She placed her light beside him. She would protect this one! His power, his skills his abilities were needed to gain, the Crown of Thorns.
Julius TRS wondered what being inducted into tKoss, entailed.
He looked over at her and smiled . He nodded affirmatively and said to her, ” as you wish, my Lady”.
Ellarya departed and left him creating with his musical genius. She had placed a Xyts Crystal Orb , a miniature one , beside the Chinta Rose.
Time stood still and Blind Love : hit her , for him. She could not place , the time or place that She had loved him. She just knew she had. It was along time ago, before her first Marriage to Gio.
She would have to go into trans, to remember, to find him, to remember why She loved him: Julius, TRS, ” HER ” : Transcendtal River Spirit.
They had returned to his room and their blood – letting , was an all day event, taking turns and enjoying their delights with one another.
Heston was fast asleep.
Ellarya went to the desk and left him a note.
She went over the Oasis and into the Secret compartment took out the Diary of the Ancients.
She found the pages which was Green.
She pulled out her Mother’s Pen and began to write.
As She wrote the Pen , as it rolled across the page , it siphoned up the Green.
It was pure Chlorophyll INK.
The Green Pages made from the Ancient herbs and plants of Annapurina.
Ellarya put the diary back.
She slid into the Oasis and with the aid of her TRS , flowed to Stefano’s Place: KELA AHETO.
She went and came up through the Hessian Carpet and found the Chinta Rose. Stefano was no where to be seen. It seemed he had not used his place for sometime. She hoped he was not rotting away in loneliness and sadness. He had done much to cause harm. He hurt Jade most of all, Sapphra and their brothers.
She took it down and let her take her up and across the Skies, across the Chess checkered fields of Rosedrop World to the Dark Mountains.
She found the correct cave and into She went into it.
It mirrored hers and Stefano’s Cave in the White Mountain Range.
She found the Oasis pool which was similar design and She could see and recognize Giovanni’s presence and affects.
She found his quarters, lush and opulent as She would expect nothing less from him.
She went for a bath in the pool and soaked herself.
She floated and let her Wings get washed and coated.
She then found herself within Gio’s bedchamber.
She took out her mother’s pen filled with the Green Chlorophyll.
She took it and stabbed herself .
The pen stayed in her neck. Her caudal appendage came up and wrapped around it sealing into place , while the Green Chlorophyll Ink drained into her.
She slept in Gio’s opulent boudoir and of course He knew She was there.
He was always in touch with her through their 7th Eye connections.
Julius, TRS- well ,he came and slipped beside her and took the “watch” over her.
Gio watched and became LIVID with someone else with his ” wife”, in his domain and his dominion. He watched and waited to see what would happen.
She had better NOT betray him, again.
Ellarya grimaced , when , She felt that from HIM! Him actually believing THAT still ! He had another wife and families and YRA ! She laughed in her sleep with the thought. They would be all together soon enough.
She lay there and her blood joined with the Green Ink and She assimilated its properties.
She was glowing green and purple. She felt it flow through her and She could breath better. The air was less toxic and past smoke inhalations were relased. Damage was reparied.
She awoke, She turned to Julius as they lay in Gio’s bed and thanked him for ” watching over her”!
“It is time” , He said to her. They didn’t have too much time to spare.
They went to the waters edge. Julius changed into his TRS -self , and Ellarya dove into the water and swam underneath the surface deep.
She went deeper as her lungs and wings filled with the Oasis water, the Chlorphyll ink in her veins and blood allowed her to breath, underwater.
Her sparkling blood with Moon, Star and Sunlight shone and nourished the Green ink . Her gifted and granted Special lights and blends ignited the porphyrin ring ,which surrounded the Magnesium ION. IT had a long , hydrocarbon tail appendage of its own. This could be utilized by Ellarya. It added to her unique Butterflairy abilities
She could breathe underwater with ease. Her blood produced its own OXYGEN.
She headed to Giovanni’s bubble Oasis. The one he had on the dark side of light. She knew about it and together , with aid of Julius , She made her way there.
Tomorrow was another day to Breathe, PLOT and AVENGE!
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 !
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