Chapter 200: Ducenti
My dearest Lily,
I do miss you.
Conversing with what is left is different. My brief encounters with you since then have been brief. I've had nothing but sorrow since you gave yourself to the church and left this shell.
I wish I understood better than what I do now that I might warn you. We’re all lost lambs, crying into the night to She who looks on above our flock. Only, she isn’t interested in the lambs, for she is the biggest wolf, looking only for another wolf to turn into her plaything and hoping that a wolf may rise among the sheep.
If I had told you that, let you know the Goddess you held in your heart thought that, would you have fallen for the deception like many others?
My love, I don’t blame you. Even now. I’m scared to put a voice to what I know…
The Church is not for the Goddess. I wonder who they serve and what their purpose is. Do we even truly know?
All that swirls in my mind is how I miss you. Would that I could hold you and once more hear your soft laughter.
One day, I hope you find peace. When you do, I’ll burn sage and honor the memory of the Lily that I once knew,