Every night your count is made
And your tally-stick put into the ground,
So your herdsman can tell people how many ewes
There are and how many young lambs,
And how many goats and how many young kids.
.
—Sumerian poem
.
MIKHAIL
Spawn of Shay'tan! The foolish goat is nowhere to be found!
Since yesterday, Nemesis has evaded my patrols. Did a lion get her? Maybe she got attacked by a pack of hyenas? Fell off a cliff? Got bitten by a snake? What will Ninsianna think when she returns home and finds her goat is missing?
Pet goat my asal! Nemesis is a furred little hellspawn, a miniature Evil One incarnate. She enjoys making me look like an i***t! One of these days I will do what Immanu suggests! Wrap her head in colorful dyed linen ribbons, whisper my sins into her ears, and t……
Waiting for the first comment……
Please log in to leave a comment.