Prophecy #6
Concerning a Hermaphroditic Jinn

Did what they wished. Did exactly what they wished.

Him? To kill. To destroy. To be free. To bring upon the darkness. Which was ok. That was his realm.

Her? To disappear. To begone. To die.

—none wished otherwise.

And he always found her, a shadow outlined by light. It was no coincidence. This hospital reeked of death's honey.

Her crucifix always pricked his soul. Like an abstract painting changing from dimension to dimension. His memory was lost to eternity.

How many times would she sacrifice herself?

And why did he keep saying it?

The words fell from his lips like shafts of light. Kissing her. Red and warm. Close to his heart. Only for her. He chuckled. Only for her.

He would only be human for her.

He lowered the white shroud. It was time. The destruction was imminent. For no world can exist without her—

A new one must be created

...with shafts of light breaking through the newborn sky.