Salome Semiramis was one pissed off Little Mermaid. This time no sweet little missy. Heads and Blood would flow, both human and fire-breathing members of the Dragon Brotherhood The bones of the serpent's graveyard always ended with the prediction. The one chosen for her, her Bashert, armed with a sword, would rule, at her side forever. Their love would never end. The person would be the child of wealth, of royalty, of a land across the sea.
"This man, this mortal of the land, this James C. Reilly has wronged you, destroying our Tribal Pod of the Mer's honor, must, by your hand my daughter, Salome " commanded her father, King Abzu."We know that he could give you a son once. So come back with him as your husband, or with you carrying another boy with him dead, or", she added, guiding Salome's hand to slice a lock of her own royal raven locks, "James C. Reilly dead, your honor intact. And if resents you back in his life, ask him if he wants to join James C. Reilly, Jr in Hell?"She ran her finger down the razor's edge of her sword's blade. Then she licked her finger clean of blood, hot with the flames of hell from her veins. Her bloated pig of a father commanded: "If he refuses to honor you, to disrespect your family and the Knights of the Mer, to even give you a boy child?" She pointed her sword in the direction of her father's groin and sliced the air in a circular motion. "Bring me that part of him that makes him a man. All men have two heads. Bring the one for the best trophy." Then her mother pulled her close, and then on the verge of tears, she whispered, shaking: "You are youngest. I have always loved you the best. You were a difficult birth. I felt the hands of a Watcher, assist the midwife. It is the gift of the Watcher who banished Adam's first wife, Lilith, from Gaon Eden. It is a Bowie knife named Uriel. It will never leave you. It was with you when you met your first love. That love must never be your Bashert. You will be going on a path on the branches of the Tree of Love. You may travel to some of all ten branches or perhaps just some of them. The last branch is Malkuth, the Kingdom. When you reach that final branch, you will find your Bashert. Along the way you meet your false Bashert. In my soul I want you to share the crown of James C. Reilly. I know that he must be the one you were meant to be with."The Little Mermaid tried pushing her mother away. "AND " she cried out, her stomach muscles sucked under her ribs, "if he is not my Bashert?""Then," Queen Deoceto's purred softly, "as I have ordered you, you must bring, with the blazing mixture of silver and steel of Uriel's blade, honor us, with his head."
And yet there was another:
Lilith plotted her revenge. Her Daughter would rule. Her daughter was the child given to her from her love for the God-King Gilgamesh, ruler of Sumer. Gilgamesh The only man who could satisfy her. He raised her to the mountain tops where the storms of Paradise pounded repeatedly at the juncture where her womanhood grew moister than any raging sea. Yet, it would always end with flames hotter than those from any of a dragon born in Gan Eden.
Salome Semiramis was one pissed off Little Mermaid. This time no sweet little missy. Heads and Blood would flow, both human and fire-breathing members of the Dragon Brotherhood
The bones of the serpent's graveyard always ended with the prediction. The one chosen for her, her Bashert, armed with a sword, would rule, at her side forever. Their love would never end. The person would be the child of wealth, of royalty, of a land across the sea.
In the End, there would be true love or Fire and Death