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“and daughter why must u do this? seek to know the secrets that only the wise have seen? peer into the very majesty of creation itself? ur delicate eyes cannot hope to contain the fury of the secrets thru the thin veil of of the world’s fabric!” his lips trembled as the souds of his yell echoed thru the large marble halls..
like all men the sweet softness of the initial appearance of his words ended with the snarl of their mundane reality..

and yet he was of the gods and so his plaintiff wail carried with it enough force to shape the very air of her world.. it rippled as th walls lightly shook. her father was so sure that his words wer her law that he sat back already in his chair.. his wifes hand back again at his arm he smiled grimly with the arrogance of power..

the dark lock of pandoras curl fell softly across her brow as she gazed quietly down.. her knuckles clenched tightly as she gazed out at him thru calm eyes that hid the inner fury building.. “Because i am Pandora!!” she yelled.. the walls highly crumbling at the might of her anger towards their beautifully shined cage.. her voice again sank down to a whisper.. “because i dont want to be limited by ur dreams of me father” and melted away.. into that very fabric he just spoke of.. her last sight was of the vision of his puzzled face..

eyes open slowly to the olive skin and dark falling curls of her lover.. his eyes smolder there burning.. a soft whisper comes out from soft lips.. they drift across her ears as they fall into one anothers eyes.. feeling each others prescence in the air that swims between them..

“my inner passion burns for the release of ur spirit my love” she finds her body moving towards the hungry caress of his voice even before she can sense it.. their bodies slam into the dance that hid between them in the air.. lips touch lips.. hands grip and explore.. his tongue sliding down her body.. awaiting the fire of pandoras box to wash its knowledge and spirit across them both..

man is in need of this lesson but no man envies the vengeance of the four fathers of this world both gods and men.. and so with the urgency of death at his back Prometheus quests and explores the secrets of the fabric between two spirits.. seeking to unleash the mystery of Pandora who holds deep within herself the fire of creation.. waiting to open her box.