Part Iv: Zillah and the Crone - Ancient



My wrathful cries of anguish filled that dismal night

I tore at my flesh and drank my crimson tears



When I glanced up appearing in a myriad of stars

the illustrious Archangel Gabriel shimmered

like the moon in my eyes bringing mercy even to the damned.



But why? Why?



He spoke of a path

The path of Golconda

from wich my children could once again inhabit the light.



Without another word,

he disappeared and I conceived

I had awakened at last.



Then the bright-eyed demoness

taught me how to hide from the eyes

of those who dare to hunt us.

How to command obedience and demand respect.



Soon I found myself attaining (yet) greater powers

I could alter forms, control all beasts

and perceive beyond sights.



Eventually I had to abandon Lilith

and flee from the barren lands of Nod

set out to procreate my progeny

Caine's children shall inherit the night.



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