South of the Circles of seduction was a place that was very enchanted.  A long stony path took you to it's entrance.  Landscaped evergreen archways lined its perimeter.  The garden was enormous.  All that lived within its walls was hand planted by the chaos god, Morrison himself.  His inspiration coming from a friend of his sister Antigone's.  The young girl stole his heart the first time he laid his eyes upon her.  He was not allowed to meet the young maiden.  He could only watch her from afar.  His heart leaped every time he saw her beautiful face.  Forbidden by the gods to approach her due to her mortal form.  He observed and studied her each time she was with Antigone.  He was inspired by her to create something so remarkably pristine that he would feel her aura just by being within a place that possessed a great beauty such as she did.

For many years, he watched the young girl blossom into an adult, he was still deeply taken by her.  That never faltering.  As the girl matured she became even more of a vision in Morrison's eyes.  He admitted to himself that he was in love with the young woman.  Never before in his existence did the word love cross his lips or was ever placated in his mind.  The way the girl made him feel was unlike anything he had ever felt.  He had sensations of warmth where he should have felt frigid in his black heart.  He worked on the garden for decades.  Planting various flowers, one more beautiful than the next.  He traveled the world over to find exotic plants and flowers to fill the shrine dedicated to the woman who's name he never knew.  She made him feel tranquil. Therefore he named it the Garden Of Tranquility.

The garden was unique to the foliage it had lain within it.  Multiple temperatures and climate ranges had to be obtained to keep the thousands of plants, flowers and trees living in her honor.  Morrison's favorite part of the garden was the Ice caverns.  The flowers that grew there were not like any in the entire world.  He had a powerful warlock enchant diamonds and ice crystals to appear as moving, living, breathing, unique flowers of any kind imaginable.  The Ice crystals and delicate frost covered the flowers with a kiss of ice, just barely visible.  If one would touch a petal, they would wither away and die.  These flowers were the most delicate and fragile creations in the entire world.  They glittery effect they arrayed was similar to the way the young woman's smile appeared to Morrison.  Pristine and flawless, nothing brightened his darkness more than to watch the young woman laugh and smile.

Years passed, Morrison did not see the young woman any longer. His heart grew colder, consumed by despair and loneliness.  He still would walk through the Garden each night and visualize her shining face, The intense beauty the girl possessed, still radiated deep within his mind and heart.  Morrison decorated the landscapes for years in her honor, hoping one day he would be able to show her all he had done with his bare hands.  She was his inspiration for the entire thing, every tree, plant and flower that graced its intensity. Spoke her name upon its soft breath.

There were many species of animals that lived in harmony with one another in the garden, none enemy to the other, none prey to any.  Morrison saw to their needs for nourishment.  The beasts that dwelled within all were gallant and magical to every detail.  They all were tame as infants, they all loved the touch of a gentle hand, to be patted and played with.  Beasts of every shape and size living together as a peaceful community, this was indeed the most beautiful place in the world.  She, his inspiration continued to spark his imagination by adding new species all the time.  As the years passed on the garden was completed  Beauty in it's rarest form.  The most gorgeous place upon the earth.  He was proud of his accomplishment, yet saddened that he could not share it with the one whom held on to his heart.

Luck would come his way one summer's night.  He finally was able to speak to the young woman.  He learned of her name.  It resignated in his ear like a soft melody, her name was Dominique.  The two became inseparable, hiding their feelings from Antigone, also from the rest of the world.  They would meet in secret when the Moon rose in the night skies.  Expressing their love for one another, Their love growing from a crush into a proposal of marriage.  To his surprise she accepted his plea to be his wife.  This made him the happiest man that had ever existed.  Their love was very deep and could never be broken by anything. Not even space and time.  Morrison sired his beloved Dominique, making her just as he was a creature of the nocturne, sunlight would never kiss her skin again.  She was now his vampire queen, his eternal goddess of the darkness.

Time came to teach Dominique of the ways of the vampire, He first taught her how to sate her blood lust, to feed when her body needed nourishment.  He taught her the spell of beguiling. Now came the time to show her to become one with the beasts that dwell the earth.  Morrison stood up after they completed their evening meal together.  "Now is time for me to teach you another important lesson mine love.  I have something I have been longing for so many years for you to see.  Come with me mine love, I am taking you into the place I created in your memory.  Before I knew of your name I created a beautiful place where I would be able to see you within my heart and my mind.  No one has ever stepped foot into it but myself.  My sister does not even know of it's existence."

He took her by the hand down the cobble stoned pathway to the majestic aches that blanketed the top of the large garden's entrance.  He placed a key into her hand,  This my love is what I have wanted to show you, Take the key then unlock the gate.  Allow me to show you what your beauty has inspired in me.  What I have created with my own bare hands.  This has taken decades to complete.  You were my inspiration the entire time for this entire place.  It is yours Dominique, I call it the Garden of Tranquility."