“so, I was following frickin' Dante -- out-cat of the Aligheri family. He owes me $5, but that's another story.
I'd just crossed in from the gate off Purgatory, when I lost the trail -- Virgil's a stout dude, but not he or Dante leave much of footprints in obsidian.
So, I went over to the Dead Flamingo, looking to cool my heels, "for a spell." Fractal was there -- trip out -- singing -- and hell, I didn't know Faust had lyrics.
It was a hell of a night,at that cantina o'er on the outskirts of the first circle of hell. Virgil showed up, eventually, pointed out where Dante was getting layed-out with absynthe -- crying about his Beatrice done going after the Pope. Go figure. I forgot the $5 and caught the next movement of what Fractal was singing on. Even the demons were eating their hearts out, too hot.
Fractal is.
and hell if she ain't inspiring. Oh darkling muse, what wonder of the shadows.”
Amina
SUICIDEGIRL
Nevada, USA
JAN 09, 2008 01:58 PM