#Chapter81

The vines covered the entire golden landscape, turning the deserts green, drowning misery in bloom and infertile diamonds to fertile mosses, which harvested creepers and climbers. Wild vintage cocoons of unhindered bounty and sweetness. Ariel looked at her as his vision was soon interrupted by a blooming flower, a water lily.

Tears fell from Ariel's eyes, seeping into the roots of the flowers as Jevelene walked towards him and the vines moved away to give way to her. Aphrodite and all the other women looked down as Jevelene came and stood before Ariel. They spoke nothing, just bled. He, in his red and she in her heart. She pressed...