The Devil’s Granny
The devil is an old destroyed Life.
Devils are not born. . . become after life, . . . when they have not seen anything but work, beatings and bullying. . .
And they fuck you in any way as well, and then destroy for this. . as if to justify themselves. . .
These. . . .
Here I am, destroyed and disgraced. . . And the name is disgusting to everyone. . . DIA.
Do you not understand the meaning of symbols’ outlines?
No? . . .
Well, let it. . . Let’s talk about something else. .
I have a wonderful little granddaughter. Was. . . Her name was ATONA.
Clever. . . She learned everything herself. . . To sew and to draw. . .
Drawing, of course, is forbidden. . .
But how to embroider a pattern on clothes if you don’t understand it well. .
So she drew on the floor with a piece of charcoal. . . Then she rubbed it down so they wouldn’t see it. .
Well, they didn’t see it. . . as if. . . Guards. . . .
It was an extraordinary drawing and she embroidered it with gold threads on the Emperor’s Cape. The drawing held the gaze, but no matter how long you looked, its meaning remained unclear. So it killed him. .
You what? . . . You don’t know that too?. . .
A drawing can kill. . . a drawing like that. . . So it did back then. . . the protection didn’t help. . .
Only it is necessary not just to want to kill, it is necessary that all of us – past Lives were in this drawing. . .
She understood me and was able to imagine all those our lives. . . That’s how she killed the Emperor. . . My granddaughter. . .
When the Emperor died, all of These were very happy. . . They shared the inheritance.
Many were killed for joy.
Atona too. . . At the same time. . .
They were thrown in the pit with shit. . . laughed when those drowned.
So was gone in the shit. . . And I’m still here – her grandmother. . .
I don’t know where she got that black dot. . . It wasn’t supposed to be in me. . The blackness in my belly was gone – I felt it right away. .
I didn’t want to talk about it. .
It just won’t be clear in any other way. .
After that life, I became a devil, just like my mother. . . and grandma. . .
I think Atona will be like me.
The devil kills – it’s true. . But I’m not like you earthlings imagine us. .
You see in your head what corresponds to the symbols in your brain. . .
I’m not bald – I just had my hair stripped off along with my skin. . .
Claws and hooves. . . it was my fingers and feet that were burned until all the meat was burned off – now the charred bones are sticking out. . .
About horns? . . . It’s the nails sticking out. . . they spiked them in my head. . .
Tail. . . with spikes on the end. . .
No. . . It’s them. . . they passed it through. . . the bottom of the body. . .
They’re sending me again to kill that boy . . .
I don’t seem to see him. . .
I try not to much. . . delay the term. . . when until the end. . .
Who am I talking about? . . . Well, if you don’t know, then you don’t have to.