Sometimes I indulge myself in safaris which no other being may take. I strike inward along the axis of my memories. Like a schoolchild reporting on a vacation trip, I take up my subject. Let it be . . . female intellectuals! I course backward into the ocean which is my ancestors. I am a great winged fish in the depths. The mouth of my awareness opens and I scoop them up! Sometimes... sometimes I hunt out specific persons recorded in our histories. What a private joy to relive the life of such a one while I mock the academic pretentions which supposedly formed a biography.
-The Stolen Journals
Moneo descends into the crypt to meet with Leto and clean up the splattered Duncan Ghola. The crypt creeps him out but Leto finds strength in it. He sees himself as humanity's mosouleum. Leto thinks about how wonderfull Siona is and how everything he's done up until now is justified by her. She fades from his prescient vision yet the Golden Path remains.
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Chapter 05
They were destroyed because they lied pretentiously. Have no fear that my wrath
will fall upon you because of your innocent mistakes.
~Leto II, God Emperor
will fall upon you because of your innocent mistakes.
~Leto II, God Emperor