Serpentis Family/Erik Eyolf/Under my Voodoo
Erik left the harem where he spent the afternoon working, answering letters, drinking wine and having fun with his concubines. The freshness of the gardens resurrected his mood, leaving the stale air of sex and herbs behind the doors. For a moment he thought about Theuderik's miserable future, a ruined a ruler without realm. An honorable suicide would have been a clean solution, but like many rulers have never had a strong military career, its easy to know why few of them would have the decency.
Erik Eyolf: "I will send him a dagger. To make him think better..."
Along the way the Duke watched the magnificent new buildings. Soon he would receive his youngest daughter for the festivals. The daughter of a god. For a moment he thought about Lady Rugina and Duke Ecthelion in the same room, the old man would have a few good hours of fun, that was certain. He laughed at the thought of some disturbing scenes. Rugina did the elf remember his childhood and an old man who worked in the stables. He was married with a fat woman with a terrible temper. He used to sing:
Me and my girl, we got this relationship
I love her so bad, but she treats me like s***
Evil, come to tell you that she's evil, most definitely
Evil, ornery, scandalous and evil, most definitely
I'd like to hold her head underwater!
Commoners, always funny. The Duke continued on his way to the temple of Avamar where preparations were being finalized. The new statue was still covered, but he stand there. He pulled the fabric a little away to admire the inscription on the base:
Satisfied, he stood there thinking for a few minutes how the mind could be so miserably simple to measure just the superficiality. Politics, peace, war. Make a history with traditions without names or faces. To remember the past trying to write the same paths with the same quill. Transcend is necessary. Nesrah taught him.
Who controls the past now controls the future
Who controls the present now controls the past
Who controls the past now controls the future
Who controls the present now?
Erik Eyolf: "I control the present now... like I did in the past. This is the way to make history. The rest is to the books and old man who can no longer seize a sword. This is my time. This is my dream. The rest is just dust and ashes."
The Silver Dragon advanced through the corridors, leaving the temple's spirit tune with his mood. At the heart of a ceremonial site the goddess incarnate was waiting for him. In a special night, a trinity. One that does not remember him an old banned name. He opened the door, entering the paradise.
Erik Eyolf: "Ebella, Vehestia and Retarte. Get in the mood, I'm ready..."
