Quote from: Kylo on March 18, 2018, 02:02:10 PM
Avoid pain, pursue happiness
And curiosity.
All this. Dysphoria, euphoria, and...
The mortal woman Psyche approaches the god Eros, asleep in their bed. He is shrouded in darkness, as ever. She carries an oil lamp (lit and covered, but ready to unveil), for she has yet to see the face of her lover -- this god who saved her from the monster up on those harrowing cliffs, who whisked her away to Paradise, to have all she could ever want, everything except to see his face. She'd felt his body, for many moons now, but was he beautiful or was he too a monster? "There are rules," he'd said, and nothing more. The oil lamp trembles in her hand.
She remembers the voices of her sisters, who came to visit. Why does he never show his face? Why give her all this -- a castle, luxury, servants -- if he didn't have something to hide? How could she possibly trust this arrangement? The voices in her head, she cannot silence them. Psyche unveils the lamp. Behold, a vision of beauty, no monster in the bed. So beautiful, she almost drops the lamp -- but this is enough to wake the god. "All of this must end now," he says, "for there are rules. Why did you do this?"
"I had to know," she replies.
Darkness. She wakes up. Paradise is gone. No castle, no luxuries, no servants. She is alone, in the wilderness.
It had to be this way, or she would never have become a goddess in her own right.