Lilith: devil! To understand the story you are about to read, which is essentially the small part of this sketch or prelude, you must understand the background; so bear with this writer and we’ll get to the gory topic for a moment.
(January 8, AD 57) With the breath of doom, Lilith, gaunt winged and disheveled back, and austere foam on her lips, beheld her doom, her veils of foamy fury, formerly, to be rare, from this day on. , it was tied with ropes, meaninglessly lying where the archangel had put it, while it was vaguely heard screeching like an unknown bird, while the people of London watched, like the Roman soldiers, attentively, as well as the children who remained standing, witnessed with joy in the appearance of the she-devil whose clothes were wrinkled and stiff and stained with dried mud, and the blood, from the fight, held back.
On the planet Pluto (where Lilith disappeared; exiled is a better description) among nitrogen ice glaciers, laboriously moving slowly at -236 C (or 37 kelvin), which makes such ice at such degrees even move being -were the radioactive elements incorporated into Pluto in its formation, thus producing heat, which produces the rise and fall of the ice within the cells, in this case convection cells, nitrogen ice cells (within Pluto’s conviction system) This was the background of Lilith’s Habitat.
Water ice floats on nitrogen ice. In one of the pits where the stagnant ice resided, Lilith, the devil, was thrown after giving birth to a son on earth. The little planet was about five billion miles from earth, a distance the archangel felt safe to place. Cast here for his diabolical rampage for a century on earth, as mentioned above, his name is apparently, if I remember correctly, Surr’el.
Now we must go to the year 1819, Lucifer Birdman was born, a very appropriate name for this character; from then on we must pass to his adulthood, to the year 1848, to his twenty-ninth year of birth.
We must delve into the roots of this story to understand its evolution, its biochemical and genetic change and its progress and leap in evolution.
Birdman, was a product of Lilith, if you traced mutation (natural selection) back, realizing that Lilith the devil had wings, and was once human in the Garden of Eden, and then cast into Tartarus by her offspring of baneful insanity, and then Lucifer himself allowing him once again to join humanity as long as he stayed within limits as far as his spell powers were concerned; on the other hand, if you could trace his DNA, and Mr. Birdman’s DNA, you would find a matching element, 87, and that would make bingo scream for its devilish ways.
He, Mr. Birdman, had inherited a “jumping” DNA fragment, called a Transposon, which had inserted itself into a gene of his, this happens when a window opens; their chromosomes get scrambled when the pieces switch between chromosomes in a process called “Recombination”, this drives evolution at a high speed; so he had a kind of supernatural influence, or gift, and, alas, he used it for the worse, it was vile, and now that we delve into the stomach or guts of this story, you’ll get the whole picture:
The birds were slaughtered in the wild, in the most destitute way, then stuffed by Fernando Castro, taxidermist, in London Town, in the back storage room where his workshop resided. A very prominent and proud taxidermist, in 1848, known throughout Europe. Among his collection he had giant and rare birds. He used gold and yellow ivory and black jasper to fill the eye sockets of the birds. In fact, he was a master craftsman in the field of the taxidermist.
Mr. Birdman, as his name corresponded a lot, when he found out about this master craftsman and his shop, and his collection, he went to visit his works, with the intention of integrating with his shop because he was also a kind of taxidermist, where He filled and mixed with straw and various other substances, knowing the chemical compounds for conservation purposes, his game.
During their discussion, what he did not tell Mr. Castro was that he was a lawless necromancer, born from the birth of an ancient devil, by indirect means. In his haste to end his plight, he explained to Fernando that no man should be allowed to kill at will for no reason to make his prey tolerable, that no man should do what he was doing with the birds. , in killing and hunting. in the fill of its dead prey thereafter. Fernando laughed with all his heart: “Birds are birds, nothing more,” he said calmly. Then Mr. Birdman said in the most demanding manner: “For the sake of justice, there must be some retribution here,” with the snap of two fingers on each hand, thus a beak appeared, pale bronze, then with a blow of the ax, driven deep into Fernando’s throat, to where Fernando choked on his own blood and fell noisily to the ground, floating like a dying hawk.
For fear of arousing street curiosity, Mr. Birdman dragged his body to the back room, where Mr. Castro’s workshop was located. By then his arms had stopped flapping like broken wings, and he was lying there on a heap of bristling flesh. In the brightest stretch of moonlight, with his beak clenched behind his belt, he moved the body to a wooden chest (one that he had left, placing in his carriage) headed for his facility and, upon arrival , entered his workshop. after which he stuffed it from head to toe with straw and a variety of chemicals to keep his flesh, carnal looking, then stitched it tight, like a rag doll, to the core, like a good taxidermist and determined, putting in his eye sockets, natural green jade from Guatemala, and then, thereafter, dragged her corpse up a flight of stairs, added it to his cellar collection, of which there were many like him.
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