death is predestined for all mortals. Souls live forever, but the body does not. Unless you are immortal, both the soul and body are tied together.”~Taznikos Abyssos

By the second cycle of the solstice of the warm time, the One will face the enemy. And the One will unearth the Shield of the Northern Lights and smote the enemy with daring and...

You deserved it.

Do we not each dream of dreams? Do we not dance on the notes of lostmemories? Then are we not each dreamers of tomorrow and yesterday, since dreamsplay when time is askew? Are we not...

THE MARK OF ATHENA BABY!!!!!!

It’s one of my inventions-a shampoo,” Athena explained. “Anyway, I didn’t know it would do”-she gestured toward the snakes-“that.

A soul could be resurrected and re-born to another body, its memories restored, but once the house it belonged to had been emptied, they could no longer call it home.”~Taznikos Abyssos

Zeus, first cause, prime mover; for what thing without Zeus is done among mortals?

Tomorrow, I need you to die.

Call me crazy, but there is something terribly wrong with this city.

Pluto claimed that in ancient times, all humans had been a combination of male and female. Each person had two heads, four arms, four legs. Supposedly, these combo-humans had been so powerful they made the...

I have done it,” she says. At first I do not understand. But then I see the tomb, and the marks she has made on the stone. A C H I L L E S,...

Well, yea we are kind of old, but we’ve been around so long, we don’t have anything better to do. Living a long time can really turn you into a cranky bitch. Just wait ‘till...

Dear God.

Probably not, but we can pretend.

There is a stillness between us, a period of restlessness that ties my stomachin a hangman’s noose. It is this same lack in noise that lives, there! in thedarkness of the grave, how it frightens...

…She nourishes the poison in her veins and is consumed by a secret fire.

The Greeks were more preoccupied with, where these ousted gods resided. That is: The fallen son’s of God could go where humans were, but humans could not go where they were. According to Greek mythology,...

My whore of a brother has done it again.” “Then, as always, orders me to clean up the mess.” “I think I hate him.” Poseidon to his brother, Zeus.