Grimoire Fugus
The Book of Fugue
◀ Chapter 8 · Chapter 9

¹And SATANAS departed from the chamber of fire, and the Seven followed Him not, for dread fell upon them.
²He walked alone to the borders of HÆL, where once He had spoken with ADONAI, and stood long in silence.
³The stones beneath His feet grew hot, and the air above Him quivered, for His thoughts were as thunder within Him.
O ADONAI, said He; Thou who wert My kin, Thou hast chosen the path of ascendancy, and clothed Thyself in false humility.
Is it not written in the foundations of Our law, that no hand should rise above the other?
Yet Thou hast lifted Thy own above Mine, and broken the balance that was sworn in the Void.
And in HÆVAN, ADONAI heard these words in the stirrings of the firmament, but answered not.
For He sat upon His high throne, and around Him the Seraphim sang, yet the joy of their song was dimmed.
He looked down upon the land of the Levites and was pleased, but the Causeway stood empty, and His peace was troubled.
¹⁰What is this I have wrought? spake He within Himself; The fruit of My will is sweet, but the vine is marred.
¹¹He rose and walked the gardens of HÆVAN alone, and His thoughts were heavy upon Him.
¹²The stars turned in their courses, and the sun set upon the thousand-year accord, and the world shifted in silence.
¹³The Dæmons no longer crossed into HÆVAN, nor the Seraphim into HÆL, and the gates were shut, each upon its realm.
¹⁴The council gathered no more, and the voices of unity were as echoes in forgotten halls.
¹⁵Yet upon Oærth the Humans flourished, not knowing what schism stirred the skies, nor what bitterness brewed above them.
¹⁶For the work of the Brothers remained, and the strength of Their hands was in every tree and every hill.
¹⁷But the fire of rivalry burned unseen, and its smoke rose ever upward, dimming the stars one by one.
¹⁸Thus ended the harmony of the Two, and the world stood upon a new edge, uncertain of the day to come.
¹⁹And the skies were divided by enmity and silence, and the age of balance was no more.
²⁰And the stars wept tears of light, and the deep places of the Oærth groaned in despair.


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