Episode One: THE VISIT

Wandering in an abyss

In treasured garments

Body floating,

Whispering from a cloud of agony

From the past, from the future

She stands, she kneels

How dare she stand

The Palace, the Throne

The Lights

He was there….

The picture of all that was, all that would

And could

Have been,

The whispering gnawing

Gently on her soul

She was not here


  • Stripped before Him

    She croaks

    She knows He hates it

    The whispering

    This time not from them

    But Them!!!

     Incomprehensible Muttering

    The Oil trickles

    Madiya is before her


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