Worm Sign

Look at me Feyd dripping with evil as I plot the kidnapping of the Bene Gesserit Mother Superior! In the desert she walks with her aba scarf left blowing in the shadows! 🤤 I stand like a mountain in cyberspace conducting Abulurd & Rabban operating from a Harkonnen shuttle. My magnetism makes the small craft swoop down like a bird of prey. It’s metallic talons snatching the sacred robed woman taking her high into night sky. Screaming within the grasp of the claws she is set down by Feyds control who thinks it as a arcade game with the bubble of the craft. Flying it like a glider bat out of hell to the Barons Fortress, settling her down upon its rocky cliffs. The claws folding within the craft, with the villains stepping out to view their prize. How her eyes are in such furry! Oh how exciting ! Exclaimed the Towering Feyd. Shaking in anger Mother Superior was the Lady Jessica herself. It took her many years to transform from a concubine into an all seeing Qizara of religion! Oh how I despise a real Queen! 🫣Abulurd & Rabban studied her features of a shaved head & third eye that was part of the ritual after drinking the water of life. To think, she ingested the water given by the worm🤤 Feyd shouted while Abulurd cusped her fragile face within his hands. Her eyes turned a ink black as she closed out her fremen blue wanting to see less. Don’t worry, we won’t hurt you, he heard his brothers say with crooked smiles like a jackal. What shall we do with her Rabban? Rabban reached to touch her holographic third eye as it intrigued his sly interest. Why not impregnate the prime mother! 🤗 Mother Superior stiffened her body in a fight of flight resistance. Swirling around to run, she found herself face to face with the Baron Harkonnen himself. He hovered slightly above her with his enlarged face stretching & morphing in the light of the craft. His appearance caused The imperial nun to crouch hiding her face in fear. The Baron hovered closer manifesting his whole warping body with his sinister grin. Look at me my dear 🫨 His boils on his face reminded the woman of cloth of the plague. Looking him in his swelled face she begged him to let her go. Not until I get what I want. 🫨🫨🫨 What is it that you need from me? Her foreheads third eye swirled like oil in gasoline as her shaved head displayed neon tattoos. The Barons floating body rested down standing on the ground while beads of sweat perspired from being unhealthy. I want what you have🫨 A ritual to cleanse my heart plug where the water of the worm can restore my sores 🫨🫨🫨 That is absurd! The water of life is only for the holy order! 😣😣 Oh I think you will find a way once your order hears of such a sacred creature as yourself being held for ransom 🫨🫨🫨 Why don’t you capture a sand worm & take the water yourself ? The water doesn’t do anything without the ritual, you know that my dear. 🫨 Your people know the sacred words, & I wish to have a healing! Lady Jessica looked sad as they had been at war for years fighting with the Fremen learning the weirding way of prano bindu 🥷🏽 All the worms that once were beasts of burden & harnessed for the spice were now slaughtered to near extinction. 🥺🥺 How was she going to get a ritual out of that? Abulurd & Rabban chained her hands & led her to the dungeon. In time you will satcom to my needs. My Uncle, the Baron uttered as The lady was led away. The cell she found herself in had only a slab of stone to sleep with no blanket. Her robe would have to serve as one as she no longer could see the full moon in the sealed room. Closing her eyes she drifted to sleep where the apparition Feyd watched her dreaming of the time she had travelled to Arrakis in space so long ago. Leaving her world of Caladan where the Ocean waves outside her castle rocked her to sleep for a planet of dunes was almost a forgotten memory. How she missed the serenity of the sea. 🌊🌊 It was a big risk, yet her world existed as the poor Dukes wife where she learned how to exist among the people after his death. Her son Married to Chani, an every so enchanting one, her daughter born from the water of life itself. The transformation accelerating her growth in her womb. And now, Alia & Paul seemed so distant. Tears leaked from her eyes as she meditated on the situation. Her third eye had been a whole new ritual as a visiting priestess pressed her thumbs upon her forehead to open the eye. It gave her a place to meditate where she could communicate with the ancient ancestors of the past. Laughing at the realization as it was like watching an ancient tv! Concentrating he could see in her mind the dragons flying high above. They were the guild masters who created the Universe. Breathing fire into her third eye, they made her think of an answer. Her rosary she wore she had forgotten about. A beaded icon that hung around her neck that served as a thumper if needing to call a worm. Quickly she unwound her chained wrists where she could unattach the rosary. Extracting a tiny hammer that sat inside the beadwork, Feyd learned how it could thump. Calling a worm could destroy the entire fortress & free her of her prison! 🙁🙁 I can see what she is doing as I pray my brothers are awakened before she summons the demon worm! Feyd sweated as he dripped surrealistically as in the silence it pounded where only a buried creature could hear. The sun began to rise as with it came the sound of music they called semuta that the orange spice surrounding the worm made. He knew with the music the creature was near. 😥 The pretty lady slept. And then with a burst of energy sprang the jaws of the enormous creature shaking the ground to where the earth caved in making her fall. Down down the rabbit hole of doom! The rumble is making a thick cloud in space blocking my view! 😶‍🌫️ She was hidden by the eruption where the fortress was no more. She must have been down in a crevasse with no hope of getting out. 🤣 Then there was a dragon who stood flapping its wings above. Dragon! Can you lift me out of this pit? She survived! But where are my brothers? Uncle! I do not see them! My lady I who created time itself can definitely assist in this matter. 🐉 His scales were a relief to see as his nature was friendly. He lifted up the lady upon his wings as he descended down while she held onto his spikes. Soaring through the air into the sun he flew until they reached the the high walls of Giedi Prime, house of the sacred sisters. Setting her down gently, Lady Jessica bowed her head in respect for the miraculous deed he preformed. I owe you my life. Her darkened eyes returned to light as she noticed in the sky the face of Feyd etched in the cliffs. The dragon flew away crying out a high shriek that pierced the sky. I hate the loss of control! 😖 Feyds scream echoed through the canyon. Finding her scarf stuck on a cactus she wrapped her face. She hadn’t noticed the handsome looking soldier walking nearby. Recognizing him immediately to be Duncan Idaho. My lady! There has been a posse of troops carrying out a search party for you! Duncan’s face was unshaven with khaki fatigues & canteen. Duncan was a man she was familiar with as he had died & risen from death several times, reassembled in a axlotl tank. Demanding his canteen, he offered a swig of water. I am alive & well after being carried away by the horrible Barons tactics. The desert wind picked up, the sand turned to Feyds dripping lava. You weren’t where the quake has created an apocalypse to the house of Harkonnen? I’m afraid my thumper I set caused the rapture. Duncan could hardly believe it exclaiming that what she had done ended the century long war with the Harkonnen. He picked her up, tossing her in the air celebrating her feat. I will make you die in my volcanic flame!Feyd spewed crisp fiery ash that swept like a river towards his enemy. You are sure the Baron is defeated? Her eyes questioned. Removing a digital scroll from his fremkit he showed a video of what remained of the Harkonnen house. Giant chunks of rock lye where the fortress once stood. Look there, what’s that? I’m not sure, I’ll zoom in. Duncan zoomed the camera in on what appeared to be a large hand sticking up from the rubble. Attached to his bulbous hand looked like an Octopus 🐙! Realizing what it was, Duncan quickly put the scroll tube in his vest pocket. Mother Superior looked sternly at Duncan. See to it at once that the Catalyst Harkonnen is retrieved & sealed in a chamber! At once my Lady! I didn’t want to become a volcano 🌋 My uncle made me! 🤮 Listen to me! I command you! 😖 Feyds plee for attention went unnoticed with the the immediate danger of hot lava. The nun & soldier ran towards the safety of the nunnery. Duncan carried out his orders where there now stands upon the Harkonnen ridge the sealed tomb of the tyrant abolisher. The planet of Arrakis remained at peace for many centuries after a mysterious rain cloud had appeared to drown out the wailing face. There now stands what’s left of Feyd, a smoking rock smouldering, in anger. 😤😤😤😤🐁🐁🐁🐁