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Mar Vaglia, The Despair Of A Bogina (Chapter Two)

Mar Vaglia, The Despair Of A Bogina (Chapter Two)


A sense of adventure had taken over Giantuvis, where on another occasion fear might have impeded his advance in what was clearly a world beyond his own or perhaps it was a trap by the deities and it was his proud arrogance which did not allow him to see that wisdom would be that which beckoned him to escape a place in which he might be an intruder. It being these concepts which his mind digested as he continued his walk through the place which held so much beauty, as to make him doubt if this was the reality of the day or perhaps the visions of the night which he had still not been awaken from.

Giantuvis, continued his walk yet as he did there came a sensation about him as if he were being summoned to a place and though his ear detected neither sound of voice or music of instruments from it, there was a strong sensation in him; as if an impulse to guide his vision toward a spot which in reality was closer than his perception of distance had perceived. It being as if something had just appeared where before there was but a space of emptiness. As it was with wonder which went beyond curiosity's ways that Giantuvis turned to a tree which seemed as if placed on the edge of a waterfall.

For a tree had appeared which seemed to be painted on the ends of the earth, as water cascaded all about yet this spot which was the ground of this tree was protected. As if one of the deities were casting a spell to keep this place for all those who would be permitted to enter. Giantruvis had envisioned so much on this morning that it was as if he had become accustomed to such sights that this came as another part of the world he seemed to have created in the canvas of his fantasies. It being as if he had stepped in to place which was being created by his own imagination as he walked through it.


It was a scene of beauty within a world of splendor yet his eyes had still to come in contact with that which his senses perceived of as bearing a gorgeousness beyond any to be compared in all his previous sightings. His eyes searched yet it was not exclusively with their assistance but that of his creed that he saw a bogina, who went beyond any woman of mortality he had seen in all that which had been his life before Hades. She being the female deity his instincts immediately instructed him was the one deemed controller of that which was lust and desire, as she was referred to with many a name yet most common to all was; Mar Vaglia, Bogina of lust.


Giantuvis, had come across much on that morning perhaps more than in what had been his life up till that moment yet very little if anything had prepared him for the vision of a bogina in his presence. As he was now in her presence to the extent that she was in his. Giantuvis being at that moment impacted by Mar Vaglia, who had presented herself to him in her form of nature. As opposed to the one she saved for the heavens, her appearance comprised of black hair to rival the sky at night when stars adorn it while her eyes seemed as jewels in their colors that made it almost impossible to distinguish one single shade let alone color. Mar Vaglia's face was one like Giantuvis had never known or thought he ever would, as how can one explain in detail that which transcends so many emotions. It would be the equivalent of putting detail of word in to nature's perfumes of delight or the sounds of symphony to make the spirit increase; such would it be to have to put one's thoughts on to phrases with regards to the face of the bogina, Mar Vaglia.

The rest of her coming festooned with attires of the bogina she was, as she came with wears of green silk with a tone to be like the emerald which was about the oceans on that day. It being one which seemed to be transforming constantly yet held its tone to one of light mixture between that which could be hailed as green and blue while a belt of gold, like the sun's rays captured the shape of her breasts which seemed to be formed to the delicacy of divinity itself while sandals of gold served to but adorn feet of beauty which did not need of such protections from the ground they but stroked; for a bogina did not touch the surface of mortals.

Giatuvis's eyes could not but stare in admiration as the brunt of Mar Vaglia was one which was of such magnitude to cause sensations in him of wonder. As his sight went from sandals of gold to legs which ascended to behind, barely covered by emerald of dress which seemed not of such boldness to swathe this area of such sensuality and beauty that it seemed to Giantuvis that his eyes were feasting upon that which should be but reserved for those whose birth made them deities.

Mar Vaglia's body was one which in all certainty was lovely to gaze upon. As if painted by those whose brushes of color described on canvas, all the beauty there was to be seen though at times; they created more with the eye of imagination than the one of reality. These being how Giantuvis had always perceived the deities that ruled his world as being in their unlimited power along with beauty to be eternal as well as unchallenged yet in all it was not only contours or colors or even the prettiness he could see with his eye that impressed him but there seemed to be an almost shine about Mar Vaglia. It being as if a glowing light about her which seemed to create her exquisiteness, to elevate it from that of a mortal woman with equal attributes. This light, like one which did not limit itself to increasing beauty but seemed to be protecting it from elements of a much more crude nature. As the wind or the touch of any not desired, as the flesh of humans or perhaps worse yet the element of time which above all was the one to send those of his kind to Hades while those like Mar Vaglia were but enhanced by it.
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