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The day Gavin died was the best and worst day of his life so far.
The worst because he lost his beloved in the fire that killed them both, but the best because he was set free from his mortal shell, by Saul. The mightiest demon to ever wander the wasteland of Hades.
It is only with our last breath that one of us, (God's children) can permit to sell our soul to another. The cost is always high and the reward usually fleeting. Yet for Gavin, this was not to be the case. He vowed revenge on the men who murdered his beloved, and he was determined to get it.
So when a soul as damaged and twisted as Gavin's is sold to a demon as dark and evil as Saul, (the bringer of the black plague), the only thing that can follow is devastation and the possible decimation of the human race.
Humanity's only saviour is the psychic Clara, The Guardian and keeper of the Dragonfire which is embedded in the tapestry on her wall. The mysteries of the magical tapestry kept from her until the time comes for her to become The Guardian. The Dragons are there to guide her and help her on her journey. But can she 'become' in time to save the children?
"Ring a ring o' roses, a pocket full o' posies. Atishoo, Atishoo....we all fall down."
The Tapestry is a truly horrific tale which will turn your blood cold and bring a tear to your eye, so settle yourself down for the night...Just don't forget to leave the light on.
​The tapestries are the very essence of life, and they are guarded by just one sentient being. He is older than time itself. He created time and knows all secrets old and new, stories not even born yet.
He knows them as he is the one that weaves the secrets on his loom. He sits in his room and weaves his tapestries for each and every world. The thread he uses is invisible to the naked eye as it's so fine it's impossible to be seen, unless you are the weavemaker of course.
Then nothing is unseen, impossible or unimaginable. Nothing is impossible if you weave the stories through which every living thing leads their lives...but not all stories have happy endings as Loretta was about to find out.
She turned and looked at Saul, still sat quietly, watching and asked in a dry whisper through angry tears. “Why did you make us do that? What are you? He didn't answer but gestured towards the beermat, still slowly spinning on its own axis and said “You can end his pain now if you wish.”
She slammed her hand down angrily on the mat and immediately the sound of the beating heart in her head stopped.
A defining moment for Loretta and the path she was about to embark on, the troubles for the woman of two tongues was only just beginning, her thread was on its darkest path...but could she be saved?
The power of the Imagineer is unfathomable and immeasurable. Which is why one only happens upon these very special beings once in an age of generations.
Princess Sophia, the last Imagineer found herself betrayed by the very person who should have kept her safe from the darkness and protected her from the ill winds riding on her coattails.
Her father, King of Astaria sold her to her evil uncle when she refused to do his bidding, her only escape to create a world within a magical tapestry for her and every citizen of Astaria to escape to.
The demon, Saul now rules the between inside the world of the weave, but his ambition knows no bounds. When he learns who his ‘true’ creator is he wants more than the between. He wants out of the tapestry and into the world beyond.
If Saul were to escape into the world beyond the tapestry, then Astaria and its twin moons would perish like the world of the weave already has.
Saul has been searching for the imagineer for millennia, but she has been asleep, bitten by a dark rose sent by the demon. She must wake up and return to Astaria and take her rightful place at the throne.
But at what cost to her?
The Imagineer's Song.
The song of The Imagineer is passed down from generation to generation, each one hoping they'll never have to use it but the day finally comes.
The Imagineer is bitten by a black rose sent along the darkest threads winding their way through the tapestry. The poison within sends the Imagineer into a deep sleep and only a very special song can bring her back. Check over the page for the lyrics and to hear the song which might take you away to a fantasy world. It's a very haunting song.
I had such good fun with the song overleaf. As a horror author, I wasn't sure if I'd be able to pull it off but I had a lot of help from a fantastic singer whose sweet and melodic tones are heard on the track. Her name is Tracy Thorne, based in NYC and the song is produced by Grammy award winning producer, Mr Will Hensley. I hope you enjoy.