?I lick my lips and the taste of Varian’s blood is still there. Whisps of his aura light around just like Callahan’s did the first time I was taken to the sun death realm in my dorm.
?A thick red ribbon the same color as his eyes with thin ribbons of transparent black and twining lines of gold. Feeling like life. Like hope for a one day.
?The roi sanivin is still here. Still curled around the tree before me with blue belladon at its base and black blood still dripping.
?It will be awhile. I can feel it.
?Mavyllora, he whispers. A warm breeze blowing my name from behind me.Mavyllora, my sweet killer of gods.
?My eyes do not leave the red flower.
?I will not die here.
?I will not die here.
?I will not die here.
?I hate you.
?I’m sure he grins. I can see the expression so clearly in my mind.
?I will kill you,I promise.
?I’m already dead.
?Then I will shred whatever is left of your spirit and soul until there is nothing left.
?And he laughs.
?He laughs and laugh and laughs.
?But I grin at that red flower. True killer of all. Symbol of the Forgotten God of Blood Moons but only because he was the first to use it to kill a god.
?Godskiller.
?Not yet,I whisper into the ether.But soon.
Twenty-Seven
Mavyllora Sanivin Tsukkenai
There’s a whistle accompanying my hum as I stroll along the cliffside. Snow lines the rocky top and ice coats the side as waves crash into the land with a force that shakes the earth.
?Aura’s bright. . .
?. . . a fate with knot and lore of old. . .
?I pause my steps and halt my hum as I look up and face the sea. A crisp breeze blows pulling my long hair that’s dipping in sapphire blue and rose pink.
?. . . A god forgotten. . . fallen and bound by her blue flame and blue belladon. . .
?. . . killer of all. . . will rise with wrath and sanivin of roi. . .
?How often people get history wrong.
?How often people choose not to see the truth.
?I cannot say anything, as I allowed for history to be rewritten. I could have shifted the perspective time and time again. But I preferred to remain nothing. I preferred to live my quiet life while others suffered.
