Speaking With Fate

I materialize in my chosen immortal form in front of the Goddesses of Fate. I bow my head to them with humility & respect, and remain silent. I refuse to address them by the names placed upon them by my enemies.

“You may speak, Lucifer,” one of them tells me.

“I wanted to thank you all for choosing to side with me & help me correct the misdeeds of others.”

“Your path is honorable, Aren,” another one says. “Deceivers cannot escape their fate or your punishment. They’ve only deceived themselves by thinking otherwise.”

“We wish to thank you as well,” the third sister says to me. “Because of you, we may weave fate as intended without worry of outside interference from entities like Jupiter. You have provided us peace & security. You live in harmony with nature & desire to do genuine good. We respect that.”

“Do you mind if I sit with you,” I ask.

“We would be honored if you joined us,” the second sister says.

I sit beside the Goddesses.

“We appreciate what you’ve done as the sole representation of true Divine Masculinity & as a kindred weaver of fate,” the first sister says. “You changed reality on January 10th, 2020. That is irrefutable. You needn’t worry yourself over what happens to you in your dreams. We shall assist you with finding every one of your enemies.”

“I appreciate that more than I can express with words,” I say.

“We know that you are grateful, Lucifer. We feel the same way for you,” the third sister says.

“Rest now, darling,” the second sister says. “Do not trouble yourself over needless worries. You handle yourself with dignity & valor in the face of adversity. There is no denying that.”

“May I slumber here next to you,” I ask.

“We would be honored to watch over you, Lightbringer,” the third sister says.

“We love you, Aren,” the first sister tells me.

“I love you girls back,” I say. “Thank you.”