A secret life, independent and forgotten, hiding in the outskirts of a

humanoid society, covered by the leaves of the human mind's autumnal

remnants. She lived colliding with the relativity of out time. She had

seen the lives of the violated begin with their deaths, and She observed

them all, while they travelled on towards the wombs of those to be

scorned, on towards their ends.

It had lived for all eternity and had seen it all, reversed: extinction

of mankind for Her was nothing more than the beginning of our lives,

reflected in Her thousand eyes: the struggles of the puppet race on the

ball of dust, floating counterclockwise around a ball of light, they

fearfully named Sun.

She remembered how She laughed at them, while She travelled forth,

towards the beginning of their time.

In the aeons that had passed She had seen the universe implode, and

start its travel back towards this nothingness it awaited. Balls of dust

and light travelled on towards the empty centre. Awaiting to be

transformed into waves of unknown energy.

When She was younger, still an Ancient Queen, She leapt from star to

star to discover the eternal secrets. But Her exploration went no

further than this earth, where She rested and observed the manipulative

breed. And although She was reversed in time and thus invisible to them,

they began to feel Her presence and started worshipping the