The circle

Many believe these stone circles were built by those in an ancient cult who practiced a more noble and wise religion than that of today for the purposes of their Eisteddfods or festivals. Well, they are right after a fashion. Those long dead in the Western parts of this archipelago built these as monuments in MY honor. At my direction, they erected the stones in precise mystical configurations, always with a gate to the east in order to negate the sorceries of the sun. The central stone Dais covers my bed and refuge. Here in my home, I am omnipotent. Proof against even those few talismans and trinkets which can harm me when I walk. Here I can rest undisturbed. No-one may invoke an angelic or otherworldly champion on my unhallowed ground.

Normally I rest and sleep during the hours of daylight, but today I am too excited. I have found my beloved and I will never lose her again. Tonight she will be with me once more and after tomorrow, we two halves will be one. Together again, we will be unstoppable. Yes. I must prepare our bedchamber for tonight I entertain my wife and sister once more, for the time is almost upon us.

Come Allatu. Come to me.