#21 - Envy
She had no home in the world,
living in solitude in her venomous cave
which was filled with the poison of her fury.
She envied the beauty of those who lived above her,
the goddesses who sat on their thrones in the skies
or the ones who lurked among the mortals in disguise.
She cursed those who visited her,
but not the gods and goddesses
for she did fear them greatly.
Her shimmering black hair,
which trailed along the rocky grounds when she stood,
was soaked in the black blood of her foes.
Her menacing gaze with the evil light in her eye,
pierced the souls of those who saw her.
On her hundredth year of living in the cave,
she put a dagger through her heart.
The spirits of the mortals she had murdered
were revived, and they celebrated her passing all together.
They pulled her body to the shore
and threw her into the sea
where she sank to the bottom and was forgotten forever…
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