Maureen checked her body to make sure it was safe....the cows in the next field appeared to have business of their own so she felt no threat there. Floating up to meet her Nemesis, Kieran, Dark Lord of the Realm, she knew this time the struggle would solve the seemingly simple equation, her or him. Such a pity that their yearning and endless eons of striving had come to this but as the Gods ruled, so would she obey.
"I am coming, Kieran" she breathed on the ether " What will your reception be?"