Summoned Twinned Soul from the Vasty Deep

They will not know of the sin that will come to be committed against them. They will not know of the hours their summoner will dedicate to their movement. They will be as unaware as the fly in the second before the spider looses his bravo strike. **** will be mercifully swift in his assassinations.

They will not understand how so suddenly they came to be in front of their house nor how the funny little man with the mustache will come to stand before them. Well he will not stand so much as sit, on the stool, in the kitchen reading what will look like two copies of the book the same book they held.

At once and to what will be their annoyance they will speak as one in demanding who he was and why he was in their house. The man will smile a most seductive smile which demanded honest trust. He will explain. He will lie. ?I am your guide, sent to teach you how to teach you how to use this book, or rather all these books.? A pot will whistle as it boils. He will offer them a drink of tea. They will accept the drink. They will never know of the funny man?s dark venom which will have poured in cups before and placed in the cups. He will drink first from a cup he will make to be unenvenomed. They will die. He will take their book and at last learn the last secret.

What pain he would cause, what lives and loves he would ruin, it really was not important.