Chapter 60

I was back above the tear between worlds. My form was naked, I could not bear to wear any reminder of earth. The golden edges were smooth and beautiful to behold. My spiritual strength grew from having received love and compassion, and then gifting back to myself. 

"You are powerful Maradon." I chuckled grimly. "But, you cannot send me back. You don't have the skill."

He was upset, "Perhaps not." He raised his hand, "But, you are mortal. I wonder how you bear it? "Who even are you? She sent you from across dimensions. Ha, ha, ha. No wonder she has been quiet. She's in the Fae-sleep." He pushed me into the next waking nightmare. "After I am through with you I will make a bride of the ice cube." I heard him say as I fell.

Who was he talking about? I sent myself across worlds. What ice cube? His statements left me with confusion and questions.