In a crowded Left Bank cafe, an immortal man sits, the phantoms crawling near, the heat of their whispers stinging his cheek ...
and Martuk ... The Holy begins.
One thousand years before the birth of Christ, a golden god damns Martuk with a kiss. In a land ruled by a wounded... read more
“"It's time for you to kill the King."”The Elder
“"You talk so easily with those who’ve fallen to dust generations ago. A gift, it is. This folding and refolding of Spirit, of echoes and ancestors. Weaving layer upon layer until time itself no longer exists. Everything – past, present, future -- everything becoming Here and Now"”the Old Woman
““I am God. I can steal your soul. Eat you. Swallow you.””The King
“"Did you think you could let her die and then leave her to rot? Did you think the Gods would allow you to escape? After showing such cruelty? Disrespect? Did you think you would get away with it? Did you think I would let you?"”Martuk
“"I see it, this darkness. It surrounds you, walks with you. Watches you when you sleep and stands with you when you wake. Wanders when you wander, stops when you stop. A dangerous shadow, it is. But hungry. So hungry It craves the bread you eat even now, here, with me."”Jesus
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