Slave to life

Far away, across the shallows of the Brobdingnagian mountains, beneath the dark horrendous clouds, existed a picturesque village with a delightful community. "Fraxville" The colossal tress, which shed oranges, browns, greens of themselves into the ground The bloomed flowers spreading their behemoth petals

And above all the magnificent ruby-colored ocean enveloped the ends of the village an ocean with a million mysteries and unheard, unfelt, unseen treasures

"SANGUIS"

When young kids come of age they are guided towards the ocean and explore it and collect as much gems as possible The people in here are known as "ZYPHONS" Meant, they possessed long curvy horns in their heads and owl eyes The purpose of zyphonians were to immerse into the crimson-maroon ocean and traverse through it until death arrive. 

When not felt the burning steam and spiky texture of sanguis, it would sculpt a black scar on their body more the lack of the ocean more the scars sheathe...and at last when end consumes them, they would already have died a thousand deaths. At the corner of Fraxville stood a small hut which sheltered 3 zyphonians. 2 parents and their daughter She grew her horns at quite a young age which means her desire to experience sanguis was intense. She felt joyful and curious looking at her fully grown majestic horns finally she would be able to set her foot outside her CAGE. Yes that's right she was caged when she started growing her horns. Her mother was afraid she would seek sanguis at a young age that's why she caged her from going outside and from all the relationships she has been preserving there. She was left there alone. She was forced to mask her intense thirst for sanguis 

Sometimes her mother fed her a glass of sanguis to her in order to make her happy or that's what she thought. Her horns made gorgeous patterns and curves announcing to the world about the dominant femininity inside her commanding her to break the chains that had been wounding her and make love to sanguis. But she couldn't ...even though her heart clenched for the ocean, the feeling of being an obedient daughter hardened her chains...that feeling hammered her inexperienced feet towards the ground with screws of responsibility, love, respect etc.

One night she saw something through her window a baby zyphon playing in sanguis besides his father She felt disgusting a deep hurt scratched her glass heart it was on the verge to break but she held it together with her masked up emotions

She felt cursed

Cursed to be a long horned Zyphon and not being able to feel the wine-red vastness around her. She can only watch hundreds of kids her age jumping, playing in that poodle of mysteries.

Years passed....

She stayed caged unable to feel even her pounding heart She was asleep when her mother entered the cage . she caressed her skin which was as dry as the dessert and her lips were crumpled and wrinkled like a dead leaf. Suddenly her gaze shifted to something on her chained feet.  She lifted her dress and saw huddles of black horrid patterns fabricated on her body.

She felt frightened 

Not realizing her actions were killing her beloved daughter after all, the mother turned out to be more dangerous and harmful to her daughter than sanguis could ever be. Finally she decided to unlock her .

She couldn't believe her ears. she was so happy She decided to leave her home. After a few months of rattling here and there she finally found a way that leads to sanguis. She found a beautiful garden of wild flowers and decided to walk a bit. The flowers were so seductively beautiful that she motioned her hands through it and soon regretted as she saw blood in her hands the garden was covered in poisonous thorns. She soon decided to get out the more she ran away the more wider, brutal the path seems to get.

That was the 'LANGUINEA MAZE'

Anyone who passed through the valleys can see it, feel it and instantly get dragged towards it. Only after spending some time inside would they realize that they are slowly being detached from reality Soon she saw tons of people inside the maze trying to find a way out.

 That's it..

She lost her mind. She was tired welcoming all the torturous incidents life gifted her.

Finally she was ready to let it go She screamed her lungs out years of pain, suffocation, agony, frustration, loneliness was heard in that loud blast  it sounded like a vigorously erupting volcano. Entire Fraxville heard that ...Some blamed her..... some resonated with her Some didn't care at all. She felt her soul splitting inside. She saw a purple portal and ran towards it with a bleeding feet, fiery horns and a scarred face. She found herself on a cliff edge she gazed down and saw the waves of all of her desires, her breathe and her existence.

"SANGUIS"

She didn't hesitate and jump down everything flashed before her the cage, mother, maze all of it for this very moment this split second of present reality.

"WORTH IT"

She touched the surface  an electric shock shivered her entire body. She drowned. 

Drowned deep into the depth and shadows where no cage could lock her up. She was so deep immersed, absorbed, intaked into the bloody emptiness. She rose up covered in red her horns glowed like gold. She felt alive for the first time. Diving into the ocean like an escaped prisoner trying to hide away from something, hoping to reach somewhere....