FROM ASHES

She will always come for Jupiter. They are bound together in ways nobody could understand; sun and moon, yin and yang. She arrives alongside her lover, midnight pelt sinking into her fiery one. Bi-colored gaze surveys the lands so familiar to her. It was here that it had all began, and here they would continue their legacy. Medusa has little interest in politics anymore; so long as she has her sun next to her, she will be content. "My love, what becomes of you?" she asks quietly. They had separated for a time, and now returned. It was a cycle; departed and reunited, never doubting how things would go.

Until the very grave end, they would forever be in one another's orbit.