I have come home again. Long has been my time away. I have come with my familiar Sekmet who is from my travels in the mysterious and enlightening time spent learning about the arts that have become a part of my studies. Come with me and learn what real terror and learning have taught me.
When time began, there was darkness, nothing but darkness. It was a cold and desolate place. There were no people, just shadows. As the genesis began, the shadows moved into the distance. They did not disappear, just moved back. Within that darkness some of it took substance and began to writhe. Then it moved through the halcyon corridors of time. It would echo off of the different civilizations of eons past. Then it would move about but never come into its own. It would eventually take on something or someone else s persona. That is when the trouble began. Who am I? Many have asked that question. I come from the deepest, darkest, depths of the human psyche. I have no age and never have had. I am from before the beginning of time. (A hysterical laugh builds with in me.) You all know me, for I exist in all of you. I am known by many names and by none. I choose to call myself, the darkness within. I am the ageless darkness that exists in all of us, but few choose to follow this road. The world can be thankful for this, as it still exists because so few choose this path. I only choose to come out into the light, so to speak, when I am bored, which is the case at this moment. When the dog howls, or the darkness passes the moon. When times are wild and murders happen. These are the times that spirits like me come into power. Are you interested yet?
