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Some of these parchments are older than the children of the gods. Word is divine wish, they say. Word is invisible to all but the gods. So when woman or man write words, they dare to look at the divine. Oh, what power.

With the Bintuin I was neither man nor woman, for that is only two, and among the Bintuin there is many. Which is to say that I pass as one of them without the help of magic.

I want a new god just to curse her for not telling me that you need a midwife for death too.

Meanwhile rage turning into a friend that come at night and sit with me.

Maybe it is not a gift from the gods but a god for true, doing what they do mostly, which is to fuck with people.

"Now is not the season for witches," the King Sister say.
"I not a witch," Sogolon say.
"You are something, for certain. Maybe you should join the Sangomin."
"I would rather go back to Mitu."
"What is in Mitu?"
"Death."

This escort look like his clothes commit wickedness by hiding him.