Many years back, I stole an idol from a forbidden shrine....



This is a true story of the horrors I faced that long night...

It was an ancient civilization deep in the jungle.

The villages called it a god, but I saw it as a fortune to be made.

It was a brass figurine which had this as a solitary eye in the middle of the forehead...



On my way to the hilltop, I saw a wizened old woman...

She was bent over, most of her weight on a staff.

She had long hair totally white and her skin was entirely covered with wrinkles...

Everything about her was in slow motion and when she opened her mouth to speak...her gums were empty of teeth



Culled from The Saga of the Shadowless Son

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