In the shadow of the dark that hides all mysteries, lies on his throne the Prince of The Night:
Ruling over the Universe, and casting his light,
The fluid that we feel within, that shines upon our night,
The night of our existence, the blackness of our sight.
Each thirsty mortal being quenching its thirst with fluid light,
Hails to the Night Star Prince and honors His flight.
Catalina is hailing to the Prince of the Night,
Weaving love and smiles and looks towards the golden Sky Knight.
The Mysterious Poet reveals:
“Then Lucifer went out.
His wings grow, into heavens dash.
And on his way millenniums flee,
In less than a flash.”
The beautiful maid sees the light of the Prince Lucifer and shouts into the night:
"Descent to me, mild Lucifer,
Thou canst glide on a beam,
Enter my dwelling and my mind
And over my life gleam!
Oh, Come!"
“Oh, come to me, mild Lucifer!” so many times she asked.
And on her last prey, Lucifer went out. And with tears of light,
Shall beg his mighty Father, for mortal life, instead of light.
For humans shall all die following their fate,
While light lives forever, and will shine bright!
As Lucifer stands before Cătălina, she is calling him to descend to her world and lighten her soul.
She is thirsty of love and harmony which Lucifer’s appearance is promising to give.
The dance of one being the other and then awake, returning to the start, confuses Cătălina,
In between worlds, the two, try to achieve the forbidden aim:
The love between a human and a spirit.
The matter lingers to the light that created it, to its perfection which can exist only in the nonexistence.
The spirit’s fate is to roam timelessly, admiring the realm of life in the Universe, but never to enter the mortal’s world.
The ineffable journey of their love, the place of their gathering, it’s only in her dream,
a dream that falsely makes him human and as she dreams, becomes the light.
The dance of one being the other and then awake, returning to the start, confuses Cătălina,
who tells Lucifer she cannot follow him to the land of icy death, of the eternal life.
She wants Lucifer to give up his eternity, just to become a mortal being, like her.
He’s twisted with pain but promises to ask permission and as he talks, he disappears from the sky.
A few nights the dark was absolute and fierce, no Lucifer to shine.
Meanwhile Cătălin, a sly young boy approaches her which looks like a good catch.
He never misses one. He’s promising love and real touch, which Lucifer will never can.
She tries to chase him away, but then he tries again, until she slowly, sweetly, surrenders to his charm.
Fate is done!
The path that Lucifer is taking, it’s enigmatic to the young maiden.
She sees the melted Lucifer, who’s flying, bending the light, trying to reach the land of the mortals, just to be by her side.
This Union cannot be accepted by the cold Universe who stands between the worlds, yet Lucifer’s growing pain,
makes him try to get a human shape, as he molds the water into a fine young Prince, hoping to make her fall in love with him.
He traveled a world of Universes and time stood still, just to be next to the love that’s waiting for him.
His ineffable appearance entangles with the maiden’s whispers, inviting her to come into his Kingdom,
but she feels frozen by the cold, unreal image of the Prince.
Her eyes are charmed, yet not her heart though, so she won’t follow the lifeless, icy looking, Star.
So, Lucifer’s image, twisted by despair, vanishes into the blackness of the night.
Lucifer opened his wings again to fly back to his sphere of light, the center of the Universe, the land of the Demiurge Knight.
And on his flight, below and the upside, was full of stars and he was the Thunder, a flashing light.
And as he flew through Chaos and the unborn stars, he sees the first lights of Creation springing into existence.
Time tries to be born, from holes of Chaos, when nothing was a thing and borders that don’t yet exist,
flag your arrival to the beginning of the Universe.
There, in the middle lies Lucifer’s Father, The Demiurge.
Lucifer kneels begging for mortal existence, as his love cannot be accomplished any other way.
The eternal Master of the Universe, the One that no human can comprehend,
listens to His Son and then He gloomy looks, then silently speaks, thundering the same time:
"Lucifer, you were born with the Universe. The Chaos gave you shape and form.
You cannot ask for masks that perish, as Oblivion is their name.
Their land is full of graves, your castle is eternal.
And what for you would like to be mortal?
Just turn your head and look down."
Beyond the words, he’s struck with grief and sees the distance growing fast, the miracle of timeless place, it’s vanishing within a flash.
He’s loneliness it’s Universe itself, his world is just a greedy hole, that swallows all his light.
Poor Lucifer laying between the day and night returns to his eternal life without love, a death in fact.
Before he left, he whispered:
"What matters thee, you cloud of dust,
If ’t is me or someone else?
You live in your sphere's narrowness,
And luck rules over you.
But in my steady world I feel,
Eternal, cold and true."
Our story ends here, with Lucifer slowly being carried back to his eternal, cold Kingdom.
He will shine immortal light upon our world, coldly witnessing it.