annr.pandora-第43节
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。 Is the name Isis sacred anymore； or was it ever？ The Elder in Egypt； my first and only instructor in all this； said that Akasha invented the stories of Isis and Osiris to suit her purposes； to give a poetry to her worship。 I think rather she grafted herself upon old stories。 The demon in those two grows with each new blood drinker made。 It must。〃
〃But to no purpose？〃
〃That it may know more？〃 he said。 〃That it may see more； feel more； through each of us which carries its blood？ Perhaps it is such a creature as that and each of us is but a tiny part of it； carrying all its senses and capacities and returning our experiences to it。 It reaches out through us to know the world！〃
〃I can tell you this；〃 he said。 He paused and put his hands on the desk。 〃What burns in me does not care if the victim is innocent or guilty of any crime。 It thirsts。 Not every night； but often！ It says nothing！ It does not talk of altars to me in my heart！ It drives me as though I were the battle steed and it the mounted General！ It is Marius who weeds the good from the bad； according to the old custom； for reasons you can well understand； but not this ravening thirst； this thirst knows nature but no morality。〃
〃I love you； Marius；〃 I said。 〃You and my Father are the only men I've ever really loved。 But I must go out alone now。〃
〃What did you say！〃 He was amazed。 〃It's just past midnight。〃
〃You've been very patient； but I have to walk alone now。〃
〃I'll e with you。〃
〃You will not；〃 I said。
〃But you can't simply roam around Antioch on your own； alone。〃
〃Why not？ I can hear mortal thoughts now if I want to。 A litter just passed。 The slaves are so drunk it's a wonder they don't drop the thing and heave the Master into the road； and he himself is fast asleep。 I want to walk alone； out there； in the city in the dark places and the dangerous places and the evil places and the places where even 。。。 where even a god would not go。〃
〃This is your vengeance on me；〃 he said。 I walked towards the gate and he followed。 〃Pandora； not alone。〃
〃Marius； my love；〃 I said； turning； taking his hand。 〃It is not vengeance。 The words you spoke earlier； 'girl' and 'woman；' they have always circumscribed my life。 I want only now to walk fearlessly with my arms bare and my hair down my hack； into any cavern of danger I choose。 I am drunk still from her blood； from yours！ Things shimmer and flicker that should shine。 I must be alone to ponder all you've said。〃
〃But you have to be back before dawn； well before。 You have to be with me in the crypt below。 You can't merely lie in some room somewhere。 The deadly light will penetrate …〃
He was so protective； so lustrous； so infuriated。
〃I will be back；〃 I said； 〃and well before dawn； and for now； my heart will break if we are not； as of this moment； bound together。〃
〃We are bound；〃 he said。 〃Pandora； you could drive me mad。〃
He stopped at the bars of the gate。
〃Don't e any farther；〃 I said as I left。
I walked down towards Antioch。 My legs had such strength and spring； and the dust and pebbles of the road were nothing to my feet； and my eyes penetrated the night to see the full conspiracy of owls and little rodents that hovered in the trees； eyeing me； then fleeing as if their natural senses warned them against me。
Soon I came into the city proper。 I think the resolution with which I moved from little street to little street was enough to frighten anyone who would have contemplated molesting me。 I heard only cowardice and erotic curses from the dark； those tangled ugly curses men heap on women they desire … half threat； half dismissal。
I could sense the people in their houses fast asleep； and hear the guards on watch； talking in their barracks behind the Forum。
I did all the things the new blood drinkers always do。 I touched the surfaces of walls and stared； enchanted at a mon torch and the moths that gave themselves up to it。 I felt against my naked arms and fragile tunic the dreams of all Antioch surrounding me。
Rats fled up and down the gutters and the streets。 The river gave off its own sound； and there came a hollow echoing from the ships at anchor； even from the faintest stirring of the water。
The Forum； resplendent with its ever burning lights； caught the moon as if it were a great human trap for it； the very reverse of an earthly crater； a man…made design that could be seen and blessed by the intransigent heavens。
When I came to my own house；； I found I could climb to the very top easily； and there I sat on the tiled roof； so relaxed and secure and free； looking down into the courtyard； into the peristyle； where I had really learned … alone on those three nights … the truths that had prepared me for Akasha's blood。
In calmness and without pain； I thought it through again … as if I owed this reconsideration to the woman I had been； the initiate； the woman who had sought refuge in the Temple。 Marius was right。 The Queen and King were possessed of some demon which spread through the blood； feeding upon it and growing； as I could feel it doing in me now。
The King and Queen did not invent justice！ The Queen； who broke the little Pharaoh into sticks； did not invent law or righteousness！
And the Roman courts； bumbling awkwardly towards each decision； weighing all sides； refusing any magical or religious device； they did even in these terrible times strive for justice。 It was a system based not upon the revelation of the gods； but upon reason。
But I could not regret the moment of intoxication when I'd drunk her blood and believed in her； and seen the flowers e down upon us。 I could not regret that any mind could conceive of such perfect transcendence。
She had been my Mother； my Queen； my goddess； my all。 I had known it as we were meant to know it when we drink the potions in the Temple； when we sing； when we are rocking in delirious song。 And in her arms I had known it。 In Marius's arms I'd known it as well； and in a safer measure； and I wanted only to be with him now。
How ghastly her worship seemed。 Flawed and ignorant； being elevated to such power！ And how revealing suddenly that at the core of mysteries there should lie such degrading explanations。 Blood spilt on her golden gown！
All images and meaningful glimpses do but teach you deeper things； I thought again； as I had in the Temple； when I had settled for the consolation of a basalt statue。
It is I； and I alone； who must make of my new life a heroic tale。
I was very happy for Marius that he had such fort in reason。 But reason was only a created thing； imposed with faith upon the world； and the stars promise nothing to no one。
I had seen something deeper in those dark nights of hiding in this house in Antioch； in mourning for my Father。 I had seen that at the very heart of Creation there very well might lie something as uncontrollable and inprehensible as a raging volcano。
Its lava would destroy trees and poets alike。
So take this gift； Pandora； I told myself。 Go home； thankful that you are again wed； for you have never made a better match or seen a more tantalizing future。
When I returned； and my return was very rapid； full of new lessons in how I might pass quickly over rooftops； scarce touching them； and over walls … when I returned； I found him as I had left him； only much sadder。 He sat in the garden； just as he had in the vision shown to me by Akasha。
It must have been a place he loved； behind the villa with its many doors； a bench facing a thicket and a natural stream bubbling up and over the rocks and spilling down into a current through high grass。
He rose at once。
I took him in my arms。
〃Marius； forgive me；〃 I said。
〃Don't say such a thing； I'm to blame for it all。 And I didn't protect you from it。〃
We were in each other's arms。 I wanted to press my teeth into him； drink his blood； and then I did； and felt him taking the blood from me。 This was a union more powerful than any I had ever known in a marriage bed； and I yielded to it as I never yielded in life to anyone。
I felt an exhaustion sweep me suddenly。 I withdrew my kiss with its teeth。
〃e on； now；〃 he said。 〃Your slave is asleep。 And during the day； while we must sleep； he will bring all your possessions here； and those girls of yours； should you want to keep them。〃
We walked down the stairs； we entered another room。 It took all Marius's strength to pull back the door； which meant simply that no mortal man could do it。
There lay a sarcophagus； plain； of granite。
〃Can you lift the lid of the sarcophagus？〃 Marius asked。
〃I am feeling weald〃
〃It's the sun rising； try to 1ift the lid。 Slide it to one side。〃
I did； and inside I found a bed of crushed lilies and rose petals； of silken pillows； and bits of dried flower kept for scent。
I stepped in； turned around； sat and stretched out in this stone prison。 At once he took his place in the tomb beside me； and pushed the lid back to its place； and all the world's light in any form was shut out； as if the dead would have it so。
〃I'm drowsy。 I can hardly form words。〃
〃What a blessing；〃 he said。
〃There is no need for such an insult；〃 I murmured。 〃But I forgive you。〃
〃Pandora； I love you！〃 he said helplessly。
〃Put it inside
