It had been enough already. Eighteen years of living hell so far. Eighteen years of torture and torment and endless actual nightmares and agony and an...uish. I would put an end to everything now, without delay. I still remembered the day I came across Alve Anders. I was a self-conscious and shrinking sixteen year old back then. Guiltless and inoffensive and lawful. I ran into him while wandering about Blanco West High School’s extensive corridors, lost and gone out of track. Without foreseeing. ”Jess blushed furiously and shot me a dirty look. The piercer just smiled and went to her navel. “This may be more painful than your nipples. It is for some and not for others. Once it heals you can put almost any decoration you want in, but for now we’re going to use a simple stud, just like an earring.”He swabbed while he talked and was ready in moments. When he asked if she was ready Jess answered with a “Yes” and it was done also. “That hurt, but not too bad.” She admitted. He moved. Hild was armed with her shotgun.We roared out the south gate, and within 20 minutes we were in the village of Wistan. Wistan the headman came out to greet us, and was again amazed at the prime mover, but this time there was no tray only the connection plate on the back with the four pairs of drive wheels, and the two at the front. The good thing about the prime mover was there was no great bonnet out the front, and you had a great view.Cedric, they were doubtful of, he was dressed different to. "Rhiannon!", came the phantom voice, "Wake up you lazy layabout. Tempus fugit, and we have much to discuss. Come on, shake a leg, ere I have to find myself a new High Priest!"Rhiannon ap Draigh, High Priest of The Sacred Grove, Master Harper to The Twenty Seven Clans, and Ambassador to the Mortal Plane, snapped one eye open, and considered ignoring the summons, which roused her in the depth of the night.Unfortunately, as she had long ago discovered, a determined deity was impossible to ignore..