The elaborate illustrations made by Luis Royo and Romulo Royo for Malefic Time books often have a lot of details and due to the format can not be appreciated in the publication of a fragment due to the format. The original pieces made by the artists are unique and not easy to get.
The path of Luz has always been full of questions and mysteries. The earth is full beings beyond our world. The most prominent and prevalent are the Annunaki. Ancient legends and prophecies speak of gods and demons that veiled and punished human beings throughout history. They had different aspects and names, but they have always been there.
A lone figure moves through the trees. He is accompanied by a small entourage of shadows that jump and bounce around him. His elegant clothes and pointy red shoes are not proper for a walk in the mountain forest, something that does not seem to worry him at all.
I’m soaked to the bones, there are no longer any roofs left without holes. But this place is perfect to see without being seen. The people at the square came a few days ago. A mix of cripples, misshapen and disfigured.
How many gods they have come up with to hold the primitive force, to fill the hearts with terror. They have spent centuries transforming each god into a new one, changing their names as the people changed their culture. The same dogs with a different collar. Father was a master at controlling his flock, while we were blinded by the sweat of battle up there, we let the standard bearers of the individual to suffer persecution and death on this side. Nor the apocalypse should have arrived. Our voices are drowned now.
You refused the pleasure to Adam for his audacity. The woman who now accompanies him, has become well know down here for making the feminine become a sea of intrigues. I do not know if I could, after these years of chaos, return back to the fields with their green bed of moss and be reborn in smiles, I do not know if those warm beds will receive again the leftovers from the carnal fertility.