No
man on Earth has ever encountered a sure sign from God of things to come. The
future is blind to him.
The League placed
a heavy curse over the ruins of Kirrha so no-one would dare found a settlement
there again. The burned, bare ground serves as permanent warning to anyone who
thinks they have a right to control the Oracle, and the rich road to Delphi is
kept safe for any man wishing to come here.
The length of that road bears witness to the pilgrims' devotion, through
countless dedications and statues of the gods, watching from their bright or shaded places with the same implacable eyes. This is the holiest and most
cultivated place on Earth and I am High Priestess, initiated at the first
rising of the spring moon.
It was decided
that the shadow of death had already passed by me in the underworld of the cave.
My initiation ceremony was a triumphant occasion and all bore witness to the
moment I partook of the Mysteries.
It was said that
I should occupy a pivotal role before the turning point of history finally
came, heralding a golden age in our civilization. I believed them until the moment I faced the one, whose music was greater than
all I could muster.
Though I was
restless for many days and nights prior to the event - and weak from fasting -
when the moment of my transformation came I was filled with confidence and
tranquility – the most profound sense of peace - as I became one with Psyche
and entered her hallowed domain.
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