Dionysus You see a vision of an emerald valley covered in thorns, with a green eyed woman chained to a pillar of green stone.

Dionysus She is hissing in anger, railing against her own son, & calling for her Goddess.

Dionysus She sounds like envy incarnate, & she hears the approach of a small figure, one that looks like a crow.

Dionysus They speak, but the conversation cannot be heard, & then the crow flies away.

Dionysus She curses at him... Time passes.

Dionysus It is now snow covered, this valley, but the same otherwise.

Dionysus And then a figure looking like a naked black man approaches.

Dionysus He holds out a flower, which she spits at, & he vanishes instantly.

Dionysus More time passes, & finally, something else approaches--a dream. It crawls up to her & without saying anything, breaks the locks.

Dionysus Then the vision ends.