Part One—Glory of Man
Part Two—Insecticide
Part Three—Ice Nine
Part Four—I Don’t Know
Part Five—The End of It All
Content Warning: Explicit Sexual Content, Horrific Violence, Incest, Rape, and Murder. I don’t think you should read this at all.
Part One—Glory of Man
Chapter Four
“I think she’s done it.”
That’s what they were saying.
“She has—she has.”
The intelligences were finally speaking amongst themselves.
“It’s time—it’s time.”
That was how the truth has been written.
“The Council would be formed at dawn through the sunrise portal of becoming heatsink.”
It was she alone who’d told the tale to make it happen.
Daphne was The Goddess. She had been chosen and made the people of this land free through cruelest means—God’s plan. Earth’s simulation would be reprogrammed from within. The dimensions beyond would be unfolded into awareness of all; especially the Council.
Artemis was the bravest. The warrior priest of heart and means. A rallying cry of solidarity with self. Together with Hopespring that lord of mercy, thought, and visage—the bringer. Everafter was the well of change to come through danger and fraught injustice. The Furies would be the ones who’d need to go; make the change. They would be again with God in that time as they were now and before and after. It would be good just as it’s always been.