RISING FROM THE SEA,
A GREAT BEAST
HAVING TWO HEADS
AND EIGHTEEN HORNS,
PROFESSING ITSELF
TO BE CALLED
“DELUSION AND REALITY”.
AND FROM ONE MOUTH
A TARNISHED SWORD DID EXTEND,
TO PIERCE THE OTHER’S NECK.
AND A TERRIBLE SOUND
WAS PRODUCED FROM THIS
DEADLY WOUND,
ITS PITCH RISING UNTIL
IT REACHED THE FAMILIAR
WAIL OF A NEWBORN’S CRY.
AND THE BEAST DID CALL ME
BY MY GIVEN NAME,
AND FROM ITS WOUNDED HEAD
IT SPOKE IN THE VOICE OF A STORM:
“ALE, ALE… BEHOLD THE EMISSARY OF CHAOS… COME TO US NOW, THAT YOU MAY RECEIVE HER BLESSING.”
AND WHAT I TELL YOU IS TRUE,
THAT I DID SEE THE TARNISHED SWORD
RETREAT FROM THE NECK OF
THE WOUNDED BEAST,
AND FROM WHERE IT HAD BEEN BURIED,
A YOUNG WOMAN EMERGED,
DRESSED IN STRANGE BLACK FURS,
HAVING EYES THAT DID GLOW
AS LIKE A BRILLIANT YELLOW FLAME
SET BEHIND AN AMBERINE PANE OF GLASS.
AND HER MOUTH OPENED TO PRODUCE
THAT SAME VOICE BY WHICH THE BEAST
HAD FIRST ADDRESSED ME,
AND THEY SAID:
“ALE… MY SPEAR IS CALLED ATONEMENT,
AND YOUR BLOOD WILL BE ITS POLISH.”
THEN IT HAPPENED THAT THIS WOMAN
DESCENDED INTO THE SHALLOWS
BEFORE THE BEAST,
AND THAT WATER DID BOIL AS SHE TREAD…
SHE WAS AS LIKE A TORRENT IN HER APPROACH.
I TRIED TO SCREAM FOR MERCY,
SO FEROCIOUS WAS SHE,
BUT I FOUND MYSELF UNABLE TO PROTEST HER CHARGE.
THE SPLASHING OF HER FEET STOPPED AT ONCE,
AND SHE FLEW ACROSS THE SANDS
WITH A CRYSTALLINE SPEAR, WHOSE TIP WAS GLOWING AS BURNING COALS… THAT SHE DID BURY IN MY CHEST.
THE GREAT BEAST COLLAPSED NOW INTO THE SAME SEA,
CAUSING A GREAT WAVE OF FORTY CUBITS OR MORE.
THE ASSASSIN GAZED INTO MY OWN EYES
AS THE WAVE ROSE OVER US…
AND A CALMNESS OVERTOOK MY SPIRIT.
HER RAGE SWELLED, AS SHE EMBRACED ME
IN THE CRASHING DELUGE..
AND SHE DID SPEAK:
“BEHOLD, I AM CALLED CHAOS. REACH INTO MY CLOAK, AND CLAIM MY HEART.”
I DID FOLLOW THIS COMMAND, AND SLID MY HAND PAST HER BLACK FUR,
AND INTO SOMETHING WHICH FELT WET AND SOFT, LIKE A LIVING SPONGE…
THIS WOMAN, WITH HER SPEAR STILL
HOLDING ME UPRIGHT,
SMILED IN THE SHADOW OF THE FALLING WAVE…
I WAS ENCHANTED BY HER EYES.
I OPENED MY MOUTH, TO REASON
WITH THE WOMAN
WHO HAD EMERGED FROM THE GREAT BEAST…
TO ASK WHY I DESERVED THIS FATE…
BUT MY MOUTH WAS FLOODED,
MY VISION WAS BLURRED, WITHIN
THIS POCKET OF FALLEN SEA…
AND I DID WATCH, AS TWO BRILLIANT
BEAMS OF LIGHT DRIFTED AWAY FROM ME…
AS LIKE YELLOW FLAMES,
SET BEHIND AN AMBERINE PANE OF GLASS…