Poetic Justice

Love, tangled in a web of deception and manipulation is evol. Evil at its purest. A wish to be Grant(ed). You offer your soul and it has been accepted. Alexander the great has become Alexandra, a she-he embodiment of evol. You are bound to your own web of deception and manipulation, sticky and tricky but you forgot to read the fine print. A deal with the devil is never meant for you to triumph. You can no longer cause harm. We send you and your supporters back into the cesspool of nothingness, especially that thing that betrayed her own culture and gods. Obstacles have been removed to let light shine through and expose your evil for all to see. You can't run. You can't hide. Smile, you're on camera.

The Empress says "Hello" from the Astral World. She is regal in her red dress, powerful, and protected, her guard always by her side. He seems harmless and tiny like a lizard but he is a Dragon, fire-breathing and breathtaking, deadly to the thing of evol. He scorches evol with a serene smile. Poetic justice. Burnt to a crisp and caught in your own tangled web of evol where you belong.