Uteri Somnia Wheel of Destiny — Morimens

Amidst the wind and rain-swept night, the daughter of the deity sat alone beneath the porthole. The icy moonlight shone upon the swaddling clothes, where the Divine Fetus, dripping with black viscous fluid, slept peacefully. She began to sing a lullaby. "Hush now, hush, my seaborne dear." "The Black Moon holds your cradle near..." "Swallow the stars in your dream's mere." The song was also a prayer, and deep-sea fish gathered at its call. The entire vessel became a gigantic altar, much like the day she gave birth to the Divine Fetus. She cut open her own chest, removed the dripping flesh and bone, repaying the kindness of her upbringing and the destiny of her race with her life. Her sacrifice did not earn the freedom she craved; death was not eternal rest, but merely the beginning of tragedy. Since then, her only peace came in the night. "Hush now, hush, my seaborne dear..." When this lullaby concludes, the great Eternal Realm will pierce the surface and rise from the turbulent ocean. Embracing this futile illusion, Murphy gently closed her eyes.