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Thursday, September 4, 2014

Morrigan/Hecate

Morrigan/Hecate

Daughter of the moon and skies
A trickster born and bred
Mother of angels, Queen of lies
Poisoning her own lovers bed
Foretelling the toll of the dead

But necromancy is where she is strongest
She excels in the hearth and the soul
Who loves the most lasts the longest
But can she survive it whole?
Three tasks can take their toll

He comes begging assistance
When presented with her shadowy debut
He shows a world of resistance
Which will cause him, his decision to rue
If only he had learned some virtue

Now at a crossroad she stands
And becomes a new face, a new being
She crosses into many new lands
Trying to feel like its intentional not fleeing


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