But, Wait. There Is more, Part III
I could feel a smile and…and other sensations as she entered my mind, blowing away the dead that resided there. The silver thread exploded in my mind. Then I flew.
I could feel a smile and…and other sensations as she entered my mind, blowing away the dead that resided there. The silver thread exploded in my mind. Then I flew.
“Yes, the one you call Than stole your Master’s robe. He is choking your Master, do you not want to stop him? Do you not want to kill Than?”
“The living, breathing pulse of Gaia, the pulse of the world. Isn’t it beautiful, Thanner?” Hyp spoke reverently from beside me.
That seals it in my mind, I knew it, Frankenstein, 1931. It was Hyp’s favorite movie.
“Peek-a-boo, I seee yoouuuu,” Emma said from nowhere, the “you” becoming a deep distorted growl.
They watched me as I went by, the sleepwalkers, their eyes turned into his. They gave Cheshire cat grins and snickered.
His arms were wrapped around her as she cradled the baby. They smiled, staring lovingly into each other’s eyes before sharing a kiss.
“Ohhh, well excuse me for dying! I mean, look at those two assholes in robes over there. What is that…a prison?”
She wore a triumphant sneer on her face and in her hand, her silver bow and arrow were aimed at me.
“You give that back! That doesn’t belong to you! It’s not yours! It belongs to her! My Huntress, not you!”
I hung there struggling, screaming myself hoarse, praying one of the gods hear me. Praying that this was not the cycle of my existence.
“Hello, dear one, my name is Thanatos, the God of Death. I am here to help and there is no reason to be afraid,” I say.
I couldn’t stop giggling, then I heard the voices coming from the wood. I began to stagger in that direction.
The look of surprise on the nymph’s face was almost comedic as my other wing raised up, and pushed her.
“Let me sup on her sacrifice, then give to me the eyes of the hunter Orion.”