for reference read Oedipus...

Oedipus Love

...Oedipus love for his mother  Jocasta is unquestionably both plutonic and sexual...

How his mother look at him, the same way. The same passion of love and lust.
    Jocasta had been  favoured by Venus for her beauty, and Cronos the God of time  for her everlasting youth appereance. So she maintain beautiful for all times.
   Oedipus the handsome youth, slender and lean, with arrow and bow on his back. A birth present from Artemis. Who was present on his birth and bless him with the skill of hunting.
the Goddes of childbirth and hunts.
   Jocasta  was the first and may be the only woman Oedipus  the handsome youth ever love since their escape to live in the woods.
   The Forrest where it is now home to them. Home where they are able to express their love freely, and love and lustfull kisses and embraced.

  Things were peacefull, untill one day people discover them and witness their love. The word gets around from
the Timber.
  The villagers  gather  came to one, in purpouse of ending the shame.
  That morning they wait untill Oedipus had left for hunting.
  They kissed and say goodbye not knowing that would be the last time they ever see eachother. He left.
  Thats when the villagers barge into the house and caught her.
  Pulled her by the hair and spat at her face, torn her clothes. Leaving only little on her.They march her to town.
  She stands there not pleading
  Her sacrifices for the forbiden love, on giving birth and bearing Oedipus. On standing her ground for him, the  pain she endure. It is sacred  for her.
  She let herself be crucafix by those  people , the sceptics of love she said. The reason her choice to moved and live in the forrest with young Oedipus.
  She endure her pain when those man mutilated her body, separating each of her body to pieces.  Wanting  to hear her plead guilty and shame.
  Yet each of them has not loose the meaning of her love for  Oedipus.
  They condemned her to hell.
  Something she doesnt belive in, for here is no hell for her love for Oedipus...

Here Is..., 2000

The pain she endure were so great that somehow it shouts to Oedipus somewhere in the woods still hunting.
  He rushed to find her to late to prevent it being carried out and found her track of remains..
  Her beautiful skin burnt, her long dark locks now ashes. Her smile  and kisses no more.
  The sight  was more than he could bear.
  Broken hearted, shocked and angry by his mothers death he Evoke Artemis the Goddes of Hunter and the Dusk and offer himself to her to be sacrificed

The First moon shining tonight  is when they  held  the ceremony , where he asked to be purify first, not from the feelings for his mother.But from the anger and the hate he is feeling at that moment.
  For Oedipus should not know  the feeling of hate and anger.
  Hence  Zeus made him beautiful, to prevent  him from mockery ever, and knowing the feeling of hurt.
  He was adored even by the Gods and Goddes.

He stand himself naked in front of Artemis. For he feel he has nothing left to be proud of,  or to hide from.
  Artemis laid him of the floor of her cave, in front of the Fire that crakcles and gave reflection to Oedipus eyes of  weary sadness.
  She cirlcled him with a dance and bathe him with 7 diffrent flowers courtesy of the water Nymphs.
  He gave himself completely to her and have  one request .
  That he wanted to endure the same  pain his mother had endured. Although it would never quite feel the same way.

  Artemis stands behind him and thrust two long sharp nails  slowly  through both of  his shoulder.
  He can hear  it crack his bones as he felt the enormous pain.  But it was nothing compare to the pain of loosing his Love. He smiled.

  Still dancing she circled him and  thrust the third nail again slowly to his stomach.
  Again the beautiful pain he thought, this time closing his eyes. Concentrating on feelings his guts being pierced.
  His breath heavied.
  The fourth nail come to his neck. He can feel the blood on his throat, coming up the very end of his tongue.
  He gargled his own blood, and swallow the salty liquid back to his body. With all this pain he had never felt so alive.
  Artemis carried out the ritual beautifully,
  The last but not least she pierced his heart.
  Thats when its stop beating, but yet he has not stop feeling.   He can still feel the last warm blood to ever circulate his arteries, and went to his un beating heart.
  The last breath that comes out from his lung, never again to inhale.
  Artemis smiled and kiss his mouth. From all this pain too he can still feel the warmth of her twist pressing upon his lips. Wet and succulent. He wondered if the feeling of broken hearted then mended.
  But everyhting had grown darker, the fire goes dimmer, Artemis beauty blurred but also glowing, he then closes his eyes forever...

Artemis sat next to his limp and lifeless body, not saying a word admiring his face.
She felt the sudden tingles.
She had realize she had fall in love with the man in front of her.
The man she watched born to this world, the man who she had gifted with the skill of hunting, the man who seek death from her.
She has realized that she wanted him, but had lost him.
  Its not to late, she thought. She had him in the first place, when she offers himself to her.
  She wanted him to stay forever, so she can feel every flesh, every warmth, all the softness of his skin, his hair, his scent , and his liquids in her.
  She ran to the corner of the cave and fetch her carving knife.
   She knelt on top of him, kiss him again and drink the last saliva he had produced.
   Then she step back, and slit his chest  open to consume his heart, as a token of  his love.
    By no time she had consume his whole body.
Artemis wipes her mouth from blood.Then she laughed happily knowing that she had him...all of him...forever.
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