05/09/2017  The Garden Of Tranquility 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." 05: PM 0 Comments  (Add Comment)  | 0 Kudos

04/25/2017  The Circles Of Seduction The Palace of Pleasure is Morrison's realm within The land of the Moon's Tear. Those that dare his realm risk becoming trapped in it's warped delights for eternity. The Dark Prince's realm is divided into six domains, arranged in concentric rings about the Palace of Pleasure. The palace itself can only be reached by passing through all six domains. The circle of Avidity plays upon the interlopers greed. The circle of Gluttony is next, it plays upon the intruders desire for lavish foods and wines. The third circle is the circle of Carnality, where the perfect desires of the heart reside, testing to the extreme the individuals desires.   The fourth circle is the circle of Paramountcy, where the traveler is greeted by roars of adulation, here the intruder is tempted with absolute power over others.   The penultimate circle is the circle of Vainglory. The traveler is presented with his ideal self-image, and if he feels but an ounce of pride, for eternity will this circle be his prison.   The last circle is the most perilous, it is a heavenly place, within which resides a seemingly perfect environment. Every second that passes fills the intruder with bliss, but to rest and enjoy the pleasure for a single moment results in falling into a coma, and eventually dying in idle bliss. One may walk the circles for centuries, but cannot for a second give into his ultimate desires for he will fall. If one is able to successfully pass through the circles he comes before the palace and Morrison himself. It is impossible for mortals to look upon the god without instantly losing their soul, for all who see it become willing slaves to every whim of the Dark Prince, Morrison himself. Many centuries ago Morrison became enthralled by an enchanting human girl that practiced black magic. She was dark and mysterious, she excelled in her craft. He was fascinated by the young woman, taking quite a fancy to her. He was intrigued by the execution of her dark magics. He would watch her from a far, wanting so desperately to converse with her, if it would be only one time. That would be enough for him, just to have had the chance to speak with her. He knew the girl's beautiful ways would haunt him for all eternity. The attractive young woman was a friend of his cousin Antigone, they both practiced the same dark craft. Time after time Morrison would hint to his cousin that he was attracted to her best friend. Antigone would simply laugh at him. Basically, telling him to find his own friends. She instructed him to leave her be, that her friend would never go for the likes of him. Morrison being a young god, was used to getting what he wanted, he disregarded his cousin's words. He would often observe the girls in secrecy. His desire for his cousin's friend, grew increasingly stronger. Antigone would never tell Morrison her friend's name, she taunted him with her knowledge of the young maiden's name that he so desperately wanted to know. Morrison after a time, tried to forget the hypnotically beautiful face of the woman he was deeply infatuated with. Days turned into weeks, weeks into months, his memory of her fading more and more with each passing day. It sickened him that he had never gotten introduced to her, as time went on she was just a memory deep within his mind. Antigone never let him live it down neither. She would tease and harass him over the fact that he loved a woman whom he had no idea what her name even was. The young chaos god had built his empire from the ground up, the circles in the perimeter possessed great evil. They created havoc to all whom entered them. The first of the circles, the circle of Avidity he would offer up as a playground to his cousin Antigone. His cousin would be able to feast upon the babes of man, to retain her youth and vitality. The circle was encased in trinkets that would lure children from the surrounding lands. Antigone could partake of their souls by ingesting them, thus keeping her youthful glow and intense beauty.  He decided he would offer her the circle of Avidity to help her in her madness of forever remaining young. Morrison smirked as he looked into Antigone's eyes. "Lure the babes of man into the first ring, The circle of Avidity. It is my opinion, that children are filled with greed. It is one of the first things they learn in their infancy. You may fill the ring with numerous items that children are drawn to. Make it your realm, your playground if you will. After the ring has been set up, you can easily lure the young-lings into the circle of Avidity. Once the children are trapped inside of the circle, none of them will find an escape route. You both may feed upon their souls, their life's blood, whatever it is you desire. Bloodshed will be in the thousands perhaps in the millions. For this, I do not care." The chaos god laughed before he spoke. "Bloodshed is necessary to the balance of the world's population. I am offering you the Circle of Avidity as a token of my love for you, Antigone, Also due to my great family connection with you." His hues scanned her face, awaiting her acceptance of his offering. "You will never have to hunt for the babes of man ever again, if you accept my offer. I humbly offer this gift to you both, out of admiration and our relations. I sincerely hope you will agree to my business proposition. I shall make you the guardian of the Circle of Avidity." He sat upon his throne awaiting her decision. One night while looking out upon the network of circles, he saw the woman he had been smitten with, all of those long years ago once again. She was with Antigone, they were feasting upon the babes that wandered into the circle. Morrison was intrigued, he observed them for hours. His feelings of admiration for his cousin's friend, quickly were upon him again. Morrison now much older and mature, decided to join the women within the circle of Avidity. He approached the woman whom he had deeply admired since her youth. He introduced himself, finally after all of those years of wondering whom she was. He had a name to go with her face. 07: PM 0 Comments  (Add Comment)  | 0 Kudos

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