Plan done, bones piled high. I'll craft a fleshwork coat with pretty sinew ribbon and create life. I'm nervous now, aware that first moment is precious, rehearsing repeatedly that initial touch. A ceremony, a beginning properly celebrated. Soon, I will fortify myself and go again to bathe, the dark blood river to take my mind and soul. I will return, eventually, different and changed, with child.
The Birth of Lekigoth.
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