The Initiation
I entered the Temple for simple reasons that night, but She had other ideas. I saw Danae, her dragon curled at her side, standing far away in the cave, facing west, towards where I stood in Her cavernous halls. There was the scent of rosemary and cinammon as I was handed through the wall of fire, and a crackling as things no longer needed crumbled away. Hands held mine from the other side, gently pulling me to the couch where I was told to rest...Danae nodded...

