I invaded with the omnipresent imp in a pair
From the world of dimensions - beyond,
To a place where there is no time, no creature,
But only Chaos, pale and debel.
The unrecognized sculptor of the universe,
He muttered greedily and incoherently
Some funny predictions
And a host of winged beasts conjured.
In his claws , she screamed
A shapeless flute in three holes -
It was hard to believe that the power of these sounds
To which the worlds are subjugated.
I am His Herald, - The Spirit quipped
And slapped the Deity in the face.