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Is this a Gods doing? A slithering laugh escapes from the jaws of the snake,its body twisting in mid air to face the mirror. The mirror it's self starts to fog over until it is a picture of misty grayness but,just as it is totally fogged up so that no reflection can be seen,it starts to clear from the middle,outwards. It reviles twisted portraits of the gods themselves.
The earth god. Ram like horns,as they did anyway,twisted round but in this image the points of the horns dig deep into his cheek and the skin had started to grow round the jammed horn. His powerful head,which was normally bulky,was thin and small. The gods neck,which was the only other part except the head you could see in the mirror,was also thin,as if he had been starved.
The moon goddess showed next. Her horn was crooked and rather like a stick. Her deep lavender body had faded in color to a greyish purple and her silver mane was tangled and knotted. Her once silver eyes were now black and she also looked like she had been starved.
The sun god starts to show. It's antelope horns twist round each other,bending down and piercing the flesh on his forehead. His noble golden colored head that was normally metallic like had lost its noble touch and ash marks covered his neck and face. His mane burnt and crispy,as if it had been set alight.
And finally,the Spark god shows. His horn bent right over and down his face,digging deeply into his muzzle and almost poking though his jaw. His ear is ripped of and dry blood is left where it once listened to the world around proudly. He,had no mane at all and all his facile markings were a musty brown.
Of course,these were only horrific images of the gods. They didn't speak but the image moved as though the wind was blowing in the mirror,and there tattered manes (if they had one) flung out. Blood stains were scattered all over the gods,along with dirt and cobwebs. Slowly the images change though. From the neck forward they turn to stone,stone with cracks and,and spiders,and cobwebs,more so then before. Everything in the mirror then froze. The gods were now completely stone. The spiders scattered,as a snake,a long black one with a red line running from the top of its head to the tip of it's tail,slithers across the heads of the gods,which were completely frozen.
"This is not a gods doing." The snake that was wrapped around the leg of the stallion had crept up to his ear and spoke at the same time,with the same words,the snake in the mirror had. Suddenly the snake in the mirror lunges out,right out of the mirror at the stallions face,its golden fangs aiming to bite right into the bone flesh of the stallion. The other snake,the original one, hiss viciously but didn't try and bite the stallion, instead it started to wrap it's self round its neck,as it had done before,as quickly as it could though as it expected a reaction from the stallion to be a big one.
"blah blah blah."
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