KHARL AXIEL (The Daughter of Monsters)

Dear Kharl Axiel,The daughter of monsters, the child of the crown, the heavenly princess born into the home of the subjects so that I may get a chance to know her. Princess Kharl, the only soulmate that the maker made for his always lost son, Marcelo Depinn. Growing up with you in this small village (Nutusel, The land behind the woods) is indeed a privilege that I'm just finding out it is. I have always known you are like an islet. My dear Kharl Axiel, I have always known that you are one in a million girls; having agreed to be sent to the poverty-lined side of the earth just to be with me.  Sweet Kharl Axiel, you thought me to hear beyond walls and see beyond lights. You stood with me in the light, and waited for me patiently; all the times I crossed the line and confined in darkness. You always stood and waited patiently for me until I crossed to never return. Now

Welcome to Nutusel - the land behind the Woods. Great anticipation filled the compound of Batard as villagers waited anxiously at the front door of his house singing and cheering. Batard remained in tension and fear as his wife Rebecca failed to push out the baby after a long try.  It was in the cultures and traditions of Nutusel that only the man who begot the child shall remain in the same room with the woman until she delivers the child. Thus, every male adult child of Nutusel got trained on how to deliver a child.  Delivery of newborn babies was specifically the job of men alone in Nutusel. All the men of Nutusel gathered together in the palace of the great lord general for the success of the colleagues, the women gathered outside the house to sing and encourage their fellow women during the childbirth, while the children

The door opened wide and Batard stood behind it carrying the baby wrapped in his shirt. The duchess and Abeti smiled at him, he smiled in response. They moved closer to him to have a clear look at the newborn.  The duchess uncovered the baby to check its gender.  "It is a girl!" "Yes, my duchess. It is." Abeti touched the newborn's face and grinned softly.  "Feel her skin, my Duchess, so sleek." "And her blue eyes, Abeti. She is so beautiful." It seemed to Batard like the women took delight in his discomfiture, he covered up the baby.  "Yes, she is. I have to get back to my wife now." "Yes, of course, you hav

"The undertaker has taken Rebecca Batard." The hall was filled with stillness. The great lord general sat on his throne, lost in notions.   "My great lord general, what should we do?" One of the honored men Nutusel inquired. "What should we do?"  The great lord general reacted with a heart full of sorrows.  "Yes, my great lord general." "My papa, we shall mourn the dead and celebrate the newborns - Dirk Stund and Rebede Jama!" "Yes, my great lord general." They chorused a response as they walked to the great lord general and knelt before him.  "Go now to the papa of Nutusel. Tell her we h

Papa Nouriza Nouriza was the name of one of the honored men of Nutusel. She was in her late 80s and, was the third oldest honored man of Nutusel.  The honored men of Nutusel abandoned their last names to take up their first as last names.  Since they will have to evacuate their husband's homes and live in the Tower of Nutusel forever.  Papa Nouriza Nouriza laid flat on her silver customized bed. Papa Nouriza Nouriza's bed was customized because she was heavyweight. She was rumored to be the fattest living thing in Nutusel.  Miiza, papa Nouriza's chambermaid drove her fingers slowly from her shoulders to her hips as she massaged her. She laid half-naked with her head boosted. &n