A sister long gone, her absence a death sentence ordered by My Father... She found her way home, and into My Arms, My Bed... Her presence, Her storms, the Chaos within Her the completion of My Soul. She gives to Me, what no other does Submitting before Me, while freeing the rage that rules Me... Her very essence Mine, to do with as I chooose... I discovered the way to blend the Magicks of Dark and Light, The Price heavy, but even Father is wary of Us now