Вера и верность!
Pale and slender girls passing through the bridge. Chasm awaits them, thirsts for their flesh, bleeds with sticky fog. Girls proceed into the Palace – the biggest palace from all, the whole mountain was eviscerated to reveal it, and the whole river was drain to satisfy it’s womb.
Guards in lilac shells watching over the gate, and girls passing by their solid faces and black eyes, passing in silence. But sometimes guards gaping, and clusters of thin tubules appear, piercing pale skin – and turn red. Those, who sated, let their preys go.
Deep inside, under nine vaults, the seed of god matures, who was brought by Masters folk, who crushed the last possessor of this land. Now even he become miserable and disappeared, and Masters exhaust, exhaust, exhaust all the sap from their lands, to give his unborn child drink up, in order to rise it, to save them from fear, which floating through horizon with the fierce blue radiance.
Guards in lilac shells watching over the gate, and girls passing by their solid faces and black eyes, passing in silence. But sometimes guards gaping, and clusters of thin tubules appear, piercing pale skin – and turn red. Those, who sated, let their preys go.
Deep inside, under nine vaults, the seed of god matures, who was brought by Masters folk, who crushed the last possessor of this land. Now even he become miserable and disappeared, and Masters exhaust, exhaust, exhaust all the sap from their lands, to give his unborn child drink up, in order to rise it, to save them from fear, which floating through horizon with the fierce blue radiance.
Младшая из сестёр была темноволосая, но тоже пушистая - и оказалась весьма мила. Она-то, единственная из всех, могла меня видеть, и, сидя прямо на кухне, в присутствии прочих членов семьи, нам удалось втайне от них с ней пообщаться - причём общался я каким-то полутелепатическим способом, проецируя анимированные образы-глифы. Кажется, объяснял, кто я такой.
