Lion Head Mesa twelfth

a living incarnation!

oh. she had not think that it meant...that. she had thought she might spend her days in worship, secluded save for her lover. only called upon for moments that required worship.

she had not thought she'd be the earthly side of Hathor.

will you tell me a story of Hathor? sniffled out words.

so that she no longer had to think of herself, or what her days would become with this mark upon her womb.