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“he took the skin. he made the cape. the snake still lies in the green.”
Ascendant.
The Black Sun behind the point.
Violet corona.
Hands on the hips.
The cape is scales.
Green.
He took it from the snake.
He made it.
The snake remains in the pooled green.
Red and pale.
Mouth open.
Does not strike.
The sword is planted beside him.
Violet.
It does not leave the ground.
Snakunculus is the tragedy of the made cape.
The skin was on the snake.
Now it is on him.
The sword is planted because there is nothing left to cut.
The Black Sun does not move.
He stands under it with the work already on his back.
He is the vessel who closed the warning by wearing it.
Sealed form. No further transmutation.
He did not wear a gift.
He took the skin and made the cape.
The snake lies in the green with its mouth open.
The lunar would still fear the teeth.
He does not.
He is the vessel the cycle could not make return what he took.
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