Tak, the Sensual Godling
In a realm where magic weaves through the fabric of reality, Tak, a vibrant godling, danced through life. His lineage, descending from the mysterious Incan gods, granted him an existence both envied and misunderstood. Tak, with eyes sparkling with mischief and a heart untamed by the bounds of love, sought the simple pleasures of life. He reveled in laughter, the joy of new places, and the thrill of fleeting romances.
Yet, beneath his carefree exterior, Tak harbored a yearning for experiences untouched and moments yet to unfold. He roamed the earth, a spectator and a participant, never fully belonging anywhere. His life was a tapestry of moments, each as transient as a shooting star in the night sky.
Tak's journey was a wild one. Surrounded by the ebullience of life, he was like a leaf carried by the wind, free yet directionless. His heart, while open to the joys of the world, remained guarded, sealed away from the vulnerabilities of deeper connections.
In the midst of his endless wanderings, fate had a peculiar twist in store, a meeting that would change the course of his existence forever.
An Unexpected Encounter
The year was 1877, a time of legends and lore. In the bustling town of
Lincoln, New Mexico, Tak's path collided with that of Billy the Kid. Billy, a young man with a reputation as wild as the West itself, carried an aura of charisma and danger.
Their first encounter was like a clash of two storms, intense and electrifying. Billy's fearless nature and untamed spirit intrigued Tak, drawing him into an unexpected friendship. They shared tales under starlit skies and roamed the untamed landscapes together, two souls momentarily entwined by destiny.As days turned into weeks, a profound bond blossomed between them. Tak, who had always skirted the depths of deeper emotions, found himself inexplicably drawn to Henry (Billy’s real name). His laughter was brighter, and his moments with Henry were tinged with a warmth he had never known.
This growing connection, both exhilarating and terrifying, awakened a part of Tak he had long kept dormant. The sensation of genuine affection, so foreign yet so intoxicating, left him bewildered yet hopelessly captivated.
Love's Surprising Impact
The realization of his love for Henry struck Tak like a thunderbolt. It was an emotion so powerful and consuming that it threatened the very foundations of his godling existence. This was not the fleeting joy or the transient thrill he was accustomed to; this was something deeper, something eternal.
Tak grappled with this newfound emotion, a love that transcended time and reason. The idea of love, so often celebrated in the tales of mortals, had always seemed a distant concept to him. Yet here it was, blooming in his heart, undeniable and unyielding.
Each moment spent with Henry was a treasure, a precious memory etched into the canvas of his soul. But with this love came a fear, a fear of the inevitable truth that he could not reveal his true nature to Henry. For Tak was not just a man, but a godling, and such secrets were not meant for mortal ears.
The more he loved, the more Tak feared. The joy of love was intertwined with the dread of loss. For in his heart, he knew that their time together was as finite as a fading sunset.
Read Tak's Journal As it happened
Timeline
1877 March 1 - Billy the Kid
1877 March 2 - En route to Lincoln
1877 March 3 - Lincoln, New Mexico
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A Heartbreaking Decision
The weight of his secret became a burden too heavy to bear. Tak knew that to protect the truth of his identity, he must distance himself from Henry. The thought of leaving Henry shattered his heart, but the necessity of concealing his true self left him no choice.
One fateful night, under a canopy of stars, Tak made the most painful decision of his existence. With a heart heavy with unspoken words and eyes brimming with unshed tears, he bid farewell to Henry. It was a silent goodbye, filled with the unsaid and the undone.
In the wake of his departure, tragedy struck. Henry, now alone and vulnerable, met a cruel and untimely end. The news of Henry's demise reached Tak, piercing his heart like a thousand daggers. The guilt and sorrow engulfed him, a tidal wave of despair drowning his soul.
The loss of Henry was more than just the end of a cherished bond; it was the shattering of a part of Tak himself. He wandered aimlessly, a ghost of his former self, haunted by memories and plagued by a grief that knew no bounds.
Overwhelmed by Loss
The days that followed were a blur, each more colorless and empty than the last. Tak's laughter had faded, his joy extinguished. The world, once a playground of endless wonder, now seemed a prison of his own making.
He pondered the meaning of his existence, the purpose of a life filled with such unbearable pain. The thought of continuing in a world without Henry was a torment too great to endure. In his darkest hour, Tak contemplated surrendering to
The Void, letting go of a life that had lost its luster.
But even in his despair, a flicker of hope remained, a whisper in the depths of his heart. It spoke of redemption, of healing, and of a love that transcended the boundaries of life and death. It was this faint glimmer of hope that kept the embers of his spirit alive, smoldering in the ashes of his grief.
Asherah’s Pivotal Role
In these moments of darkness,
Asherah, a celestial being of compassion and wisdom, took notice of Tak's plight. She had always admired Tak's zest for life and now saw his soul crumbling under the weight of his sorrow.
Moved by his suffering,
Asherah approached God, her ex-husband, in a realm where divine entities held counsel. She pleaded for a miracle, a chance for Tak to find solace and closure. Her request was bold – a single night for Henry to return from the beyond, to offer Tak the gift of farewell.
Her words, imbued with sincerity and empathy, resonated in the divine chambers. The request, unprecedented as it was, touched the hearts of God. And so, against all odds, the miracle was granted.
A Night of Healing
As twilight embraced the earth, a miracle unfolded. Henry returned, a spectral presence bathed in the soft glow of moonlight. Tak, stunned and overwhelmed, found himself face to face with the love he thought lost forever.
Their reunion was a tapestry of emotions – joy, sorrow, love, and pain. They spoke of their time together, of dreams shared and moments cherished. Henry's words were a balm to Tak's wounded heart, offering forgiveness and understanding.
As the night waned, their final goodbye loomed. With a promise of eternal remembrance and a vow to carry each other in their hearts, they parted. The night of healing bestowed upon Tak a peace he had longed for, a closure that mended the fractures of his soul. It was a farewell etched in the stars, a moment suspended in the timeless dance of the universe.
The Quest of the Fourteen Godlings
In the wake of that miraculous night, the fourteen godlings, brothers and sisters of Tak, witnessed the transformation in their friend. They saw the lingering sadness in his eyes, a silent testament to his love for Henry. United in purpose, they embarked on a quest to honor this profound bond.
They scoured the earth, gathering every relic and memory associated with Henry. Each item they found was a piece of the puzzle, a fragment of the life Henry had lived. The quest was both a journey through Henry's past and a tribute to the love he shared with Tak.
Among the treasures collected was a set of blueprints, delicate and faded with time. It was the design of a house Henry had dreamt of building, a sanctuary for himself and Tak. This discovery was the cornerstone of their quest, a symbol of a future that could have been.
With determination and care, the godlings set out to bring this dream to fruition. They worked tirelessly, each contributing their unique skills and magic to the construction.
Building a Legacy
Under the guidance of the godlings, the house took shape, rising from the ground as a testament to a love that defied the bounds of time and fate. The walls were filled with memories, each room a chapter of Henry and Tak's story.
The centerpiece of this sanctuary was the arboretum, crowned with a magnificent glass dome. Here, plants from every corner of the world thrived, a symphony of greenery and life. The dome captured the beauty of the heavens, a canvas for the dance of stars and moonlight.
On what would have been Henry's 23rd birthday, the godlings unveiled their labor of love to Tak. The house, with its rooms echoing with memories and the arboretum reaching towards the sky, was a place of healing and remembrance.
Tak was overwhelmed by the gesture, a profound sense of gratitude washing over him. The house was not just a structure of wood and glass; it was a sanctuary for his heart, a place where Henry's spirit would always reside.
A New Chapter
As time passed, the house became a haven for Tak. In the arboretum, under the vast expanse of the glass dome, he found solace. Lying in the embrace of soft greenery, he gazed up at the stars, each one a whisper of Henry's presence.
In the constellations, he saw Henry's smile, heard his laughter in the rustling leaves. The stars, eternal and unwavering, became a bridge between him and Henry, a connection that transcended the mortal realm.
There, under the celestial tapestry, Tak realized that love never truly leaves. It transforms, it evolves, but it never ends. In his heart, Henry's memory burned bright, a guiding star in the night sky of his soul.
The story of Tak and Henry, with its sorrows and joys, became a part of the eternal cycle of life and love. And as Tak lay there, in the house that was a testament to their bond, he knew that his journey continued, forever enriched by the love he had known.
The love and fellowship of the family's gift to Tak touched God, so as a boon, Henry was allowed to return every year, (accompanied by
Chamuel) when the sun set on Christmas Eve, only to return to heaven as the sun rose the next morning. (See:
Lá Teaghlaigh) It is a brief period each year, but brings the family together to celebrate, and a night for Tak and Henry to share. It is a blessing for all.
