Dreaming of Aquaria

Wed, 05/22/2013 - 17:33 -- SnowyV

After looking into the deep emptiness that the nothingness of the dark matter had to offer
the gypsy man pronounced himself King of Aquaria the XVIII Universe
"You're not her" he simply stated as his grey eyes bore into her glistering profile
He pushed her deeper into the layer of thick liquid until they reached the maze of icy tunnels
"There's a mirror between our universes my child
for what is unseen here is the place for you to be and the incomprehensible there is my homeland
I shall make you my apprentice so come now before the song of the damned starts its turn"

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