The Sisters


Long years have passed since
That great Horror, unnamable
Was set on our frail World.
His rape of Maya seen as crime
None then having the foresight
Nor the Humility to know
This was the first step in Correcting
The greater crimes of Before.

So ages of the World fall away
The ancient Divine wage war
Within thier ranks, for and against
The False Creator.
As thier battles progressed
The second Correction appears.
Mighty Pazuzu, Prince of Demons
Enters The Fray.

And so Time passes again
The War of the Divine
Forgiven in the Tide
Of Chaos Rising.
The False Creator assembles
Combined Forces such as
The world had never known,
bulwark Against the coming Storm.

Lo!! Our stage is Set!!
Before this vast army, a hole
In the universe appears.
Color swirls and clashes, Salvation .
From there came Entropy, the Raven Haired
Handmaiden of Chaos, and her Sister
Discord of the Green Eyes,
And they began thier sacred mission.

War was brought to the Gods
Such as They could not believe.
Thier power was unleashed in full
Against the spear of Raven Haired Entropy
And the two swords of Her mighty Sister
None could stand firm without Falling.
Discord of the Green Eyes, seeing her chance
Rushed to duel with the False Creator himself.

The spear of Entropy was a blur
The bodies of the Aldar piled
And the Gods were driven before
Her reckless Power.
The black maned maiden slew
All who stood againest her
Then seeing her Siser at a draw
Went swiftly to her aid.

Noble Discord circled her mark
Her swords having sliced away
All the defenses he controled.
" You're time is at it's end
Rejoice that with your Death
All shall be as it should,
For see, my Sister appraoches"
rang the voice of glory.

The battle raged in full
The two handmaidens crushing
The False Creator when at last
The other interfered.
"You Sisters of Chaos
Stop your attack slay not
This God as he is part of Me
And to you he shall not Fall".

So spoke the voice of Ayer
But with no pause raven haired
Entropy and green Eyed Discord
Continued the assualt.
Many wonder why, they did not Heed
Thinking them without loyalty
Knowing not of compassion.
But they were the most loyal there.

Never faltering they went to thier
Fate. Carrying out thier Mission
They were dispersed, gladly giving
Thier identity to spread Elemental Chaos
And end the life of the False Creator.
For after thier Great Sacrifice
Ayer knew the False One could not
Hold against the Rising Chaos.

Sarapis was then Born
And legend twisted by the cowed.
The heroic Sisters which increased
All the World, looked on as low
Villians. Our story ends
Tears shed for the history forgotten.
let not such noble sacrifice be
looked down upon in the coming World.


Penned by my hand on the 23rd of Phaestian, in the year 395 AF.