Jan 24, 2011 14:57
What is this place? Why am I here and not in the Underworld? The bright sun hurts my eyes. And the colors and noises! They seem never-ending. Is there no way for me to get a bit of peace and quiet here?
Cronus tells me to call myself Mariana Rivers and to go to apartment 11A. I do not understand, but I will obey. Please, someone tell me what is going on.
Pallas, my love, are you here? And our children, have you heard from them? Please, dearest. I need you. This is all so very confusing.
styx doesn't understand what is going on,
behind the looking glass,
the city of the dead