In the haze of my waking I could remember the strange figure of a woman that had been shown to me in dream.
I looked around, hoping to see a sign.
I was at the edge of a deep forest. The murmur of a stream, the birds singing and the warm sun evoked my newfound freedom.
I smiled at the thought of liberation from the thick sick walls of the sordid MK Clinic.
(Ward 3 - Room 36)
"You have freed me, O Lord, what shall I do to please you?"
As I raised my eyes in prayer, the ball of light appeared again right above my head.
It had turned blue and increased in size
I could see a swirling eye in its center.
It radiated heat as well as light
A cross of gold miraculously appeared.
Then Disappeared.
A yellow lightning. Some beads of dew floating loosely.
A yellow lightning. Some beads of dew floating loosely.
...MAGICALLY!
I got up on my feet and once again followed the pulsating ball of light
It was whizzing through the air at a speed comparable to my walking
So I had no trouble following it.
After several hours of pursuit I reached a rocky fountain at the edge of a small town.
In the shape of a woman, soft and curvy, pouring water out of a large silvery shell that she was holding.
The statue looked just like that hazy lady I had seen in my dream.
I thanked God and drunk profusely from the Holy fountain.
It felt like I was born again.
I fell in ecstasy.
Smiling widely
Suddenly a large pair of metallic wings grew out of my back, tearing my skin but not causing me any pain at all.
I was swept off my feet and I spiralled upwards towards the Heavens at an astonishing speed.
Unable to control the wings I lost consciousness as I was flying aimlessly among the lavender scented mist and the droplets of dew.
I called onto the High Lord Melkizeor to come and save me.
A purple light
Briefly
A hiss
Suddenly a large pair of metallic wings grew out of my back, tearing my skin but not causing me any pain at all.
I was swept off my feet and I spiralled upwards towards the Heavens at an astonishing speed.
Unable to control the wings I lost consciousness as I was flying aimlessly among the lavender scented mist and the droplets of dew.
I called onto the High Lord Melkizeor to come and save me.
A purple light
Briefly
A hiss
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