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A Thousand Years From Forever (Twenty-Two)

Below Sea Level  
The Waterloo  
 
The Golden Palace  
The Royal Council Room
 
 
Yes, please sit, and advise the Supreme King  
Why has a drifter requested safe shelters in the mist of my green pastures found to be serene  
It is my divine obligation to overcome this realm in peace  
My sincere apologies, drifter, now state your business, for my ears to ear, and my eyes to see  
My Lord, I have journeyed from the third Heavens, to redeem souls and by the will of Allah to covet thee  
It is a mission, unto my Creator, I have eyes for  
Are you here for non-spiritual alliance, by any chance  
Our coalition is with voices who feet who walk upon humanity’s land  
We are here, consecrated by Allah, I am ordained, to reign  
To shelter the burdens of civilization with any noble man  
   
The evolution of my being, have teleported throughout the portals of many dimensions  
I am the Supreme King here, and nothing escapes my authority and that goes without any occurrences you have just mentioned  
 
Guards, have the drifter been checked for any hellish contraband  
This is a sacred realm before, the ascension of man  
I am all I am, with a sword to my side where I stand  
This palace, a sanctuary, from the enriching history of my faraway land  
 
Is there a Queen who sits upon a throne as well  
And you are asking for your benefit, if so, that remains unseen for me to tell  
My Butler will show you to your living quarters for you to rest and as the sun rises, you shall be on your way  
There are Kingdoms to be erected  
Explain your presence, from here you will be fully vetted  
 
I am obliged to be a wise and honorable Supreme King  
Ordained by the rite of King Solomon’s doctrine, to be bestowed Angelic wings  
The seal of my insignia does not adhere to wicked beings  
I am from the Twelve Tribes of Juda, my divine bond is my word of peace  
From the stars to the firmament of in the oceans, the sea my incantations shall reach  
 
Please join my guests at my table this evening, until then, enjoy your stay  
Yes, and thank you for your kindness, if I must say  
 
My Lord, there is the Bear King, who wishes to discuss an urgent matter with you  
Well, send him in, and please have many Knights ready to ride out  
My Queen and I will be heading in the direction of South  
Yes, My King, it shall be done without a doubt  
 
Golden Palace  
Royal Tower
 
 
The Supreme King has only allowed your First Knightman  to visit you, and my Sire, can you explain this detainment  
This entire ordeal is not what I prepared myself for, in the melee of a vent  
As I suspected, the Queen is the succubus who has fondled my mind  
Night after night over ancient time  
She is the reincarnation of my missing rib, she provided warmth upon our sheets, moments of carnal bliss  
She escaped my bed, for the love of her Sire  
She has cursed me to spend immortality sniffing upon her lair, craving her desires  
 
A forbidden passion, is far worse than the Creator refusing a mortal his immortality crown  
Yet, I can hear her voice, smell her scent when she is not around  
And how do I explain this to the Supreme King  
His beloved centuries ago, who have made my heart sing  
 
My Lord, are you sure this is the same woman, can it be a mistake  
It is a matter of life and your fate  
 
I have seen her face briefly, before she was surrounded by the Supreme King’s Knights  
I know this feeling, she inspires it, and the emotions feels so right  
My Lord, you face the Royal Council as the sun shall rise once again  
You may have to resist temptation, a man’s loins can be the death of him, or could result manifesting a Hades' sin  
Think wisely, My Lord no one wants to go to a fiery abyss, where you can never ascend
 
 
Copyright©SKC-2025
Written by SweetKittyCat5
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This is a novel in progress© 2025..

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This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, incidents, either are the product of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously, and to any resemblance to any actual person, living or dead, events, locales is entirely coincidental.

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