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Tuesday, June 14, 2011

A New Novel, Part 253 There May be a Way to be Rid of the Demon

14 June 2011, A New Novel, Part 253 There May be a Way to be Rid of the Demon 

For those who haven’t been following this blog, let me introduce it a little. I am currently blogging my 21st novel that has the working title Daemon. The novel is about Aksinya, a sorceress, who, to save her family from the Bolsheviks, called and contracted the demon, Asmodeus. Her family was murdered anyway, and she fled with the demon from Russia to Austria.

Aksinya is in a cell under the Rathaus in Wien.  She is awaiting her secular trial.  Father Dobrushin and Ekaterina have come to visit her...

“All of that was the demon’s doing.  He visited me while I was in the Cardinal’s house.  He told me he had planned everything.”  Tears choked Aksinya’s words, “He told me he allowed my family to be killed.”
Ekaterina pulled Aksinya’s head against her and stroked her hair.
Aksinya moaned, “I caused them all such pain.  I wish I were dead.  If I were dead, the world would have been such a better place for everyone.”
Ekaterina shook her gently, “You are not dead, and the Dear Lord doesn’t wish you dead.  Now, your life’s work must be to right this wrong.  Do you wish to add more sin and evil to what already exists.”
Aksinya sat up and drew her sleeve across her eyes, “I’m afraid what I’ve done can never be made right.”
Father Dobrushin sighed, “Perhaps it cannot, but likewise, you can’t bear all the blame for what has happened.”
“I willingly bear it.”
“You may not bear any more than that which is your own sin.  Others made choices.  They can only be held responsible for those choices—not you.”
“I face a trial in the courts of Wien, now.”
Ekaterina smiled, “And we will do everything we can to help you.”
“Their mind is already made up too.  When I had my preliminary hearing, they told me, I will go to the workhouse to pay off my debt.  I will go to prison for beating Natalya.  My aunt and uncle won’t help me.  They hate me.  They lost their position in the community and among the nobility.  Herr von Taaffe has lost the backing of his father.  I sent him away before.  He cannot help me.  I have no money.  All of my goods, jewelry, and clothing have been sold.  They still weren’t enough to pay my debts.  I, even now, have a contract with a demon, and I pray to God I could be rid of him.”
Father Dobrushin pressed his hands together, “There may be a way to be rid of the demon.”
“You shouldn’t speak about such things too loudly even in jest.  I know he watches me.  He waits for more ways to destroy anyone close to me—to torment me.”
“Princess…”
Aksinya turned her face away, “You shouldn’t use that address with me.  Aksinya is enough.”
“Princess Aksinya…”
Aksinya clenched her jaw.

Aksinya wishes she were dead.  How often do we when we have caused grievous harm wish we could have ended that harm.  The problem is that nothing we do can ever repair the harms we inflict.  There is never enough payment and never enough penance or repentance for many harms.  Aksinya has caused these type of harms.  They are grievous and may affect the recipients for their entire lives.

Aksinya has reached the bottom of another point in her journey--she has realized the depths of the harm she caused.  Many never reach this point.  Most imagine the harm they caused can be easily wiped away, but harm we cause others are like tears of ink--they stain the soul and they can't be undone.  Even death can't repair this kind of harm.  That is the point Ekaterina makes--she tells Aksinya that her life's work must be to undo the harm.  Father Dobrushin rightly tells Aksinya that she can only be guilty of her own sin and not the sin of others.  Aksinya changes the subject, or rather, she points the subject in a different direction--about her secular trial.  Yes, this is what we want to know about.

The reason Aksinya is in despair is that she has heard the charges against her during the preliminary hearing.  Her crimes are her debt and her attack against Natalya.  Then, Aksinya tells us what has happened to her friends and relatives.  We realize that these must have been issues during the hearing.  You can see how far Aksinya has fallen.  Where before, she had everything, now she literally has nothing.  The end is that Aksinya has one thing in the world left--her contract with the demon.

Father Dobrushin suddenly tells Aksinya something that may give her hope: “There may be a way to be rid of the demon.”  Do you remember that he has been studying about the demon.  This is what we have been waiting for since the beginning of the novel.  Aksinya worries more about what might happen to Father Dobrushin and to Ekaterina than she does for herself.  Aksinya has made a great transition in thought.  It isn't all about Aksinya anymore.  She even puts aside her title.  She is not to be called Princess because, in her mind, she has lost that as well.  Tomorrow, more about the possibility of getting rid of the contract with the demon.

Saturday, June 11, 2011

A New Novel, Part 250 This Verdict Shall Stand Unless Revoked by Rome

11 June 2011, A New Novel, Part 250 This Verdict Shall Stand Unless Revoked by Rome

For those who haven’t been following this blog, let me introduce it a little. I am currently blogging my 21st novel that has the working title Daemon. The novel is about Aksinya, a sorceress, who, to save her family from the Bolsheviks, called and contracted the demon, Asmodeus. Her family was murdered anyway, and she fled with the demon from Russia to Austria.

The day of Aksinya's ecclesiastical trial has arrived.  The charges of sorcery against Aksinya have been proven by witnesses--first Herr Mueller then by her friends...

The Archinquisitor tapped his paper, “The innocence of these three is still in question.  I wish to question them.  First, Herr Taaffe, did you know the Princess Aksinya was a sorceress?”
“Princess…?” He glanced at Aksinya, “I knew the Countess was a sorceress. Yes.”
Aksinya groaned, “You need not confess to such a thing.  I will not lie, but I don’t wish them to lie on my account.”
The Archinquisitor grinned, “Herr Taaffe are you lying?”
“No, I knew she was a sorceress.  That is why I sought her out.”
Aksinya collapsed in her chair, “I am guilty and not they.”
“We shall see.  How about you, Lady Natalya Alexandrovna Obolenska.  Did you know the Princess Aksinya was a sorceress?
“Yes, I became her apprentice for that reason.”
Aksinya cried, “I tricked them.  I forced them.”
“And you, Sister Margarethe?”
“I knew.  She never harmed anyone.  This I swear.”
“But you knew and never informed your Reverend Mother or your priest, the Abbot.”
“I never told them.”
“Why?”
“Because I love the Countess.  I would do anything for her—to protect her.”
Aksinya let out a great cry.
Archinquisitor Gallo smacked his lips, “Herr von Taaffe, you affianced, the Princess Aksinya, yet you knew she was a sorceress.”
Aksinya yelled, “He never affianced me.”
The Archinquisitor wheeled toward her, “Why did you not?”
Natalya spoke quietly, “Because I seduced, Herr von Taaffe to protect her.”
Aksinya roared, “Shut up, Natalya.  You…you.  Please don’t do this.  I already told you I am a sorceress.  What do you gain by smearing my friends?”
The Archinquisitor smiled, “I think the guilt of all these individuals can be attributed to the Princess Aksinya.  Therefore, I am ready to pronounce my verdict on all of them.  This verdict shall stand unless revoked by Rome.”

Now the case against Aksinya comes all together.  There is no place for lies here.  Although Ernst lied before, he believes by acknowledging that Aksinya is a sorceress he will help her.  Her guilt of sorcery has been determined by witnesses.  Ernst tried at first to keep it ambivalent, but Aksinya's confession is too much.  Her friends don't see anything to gain by lying.  They thing they are helping Aksinya.  Aksinya has already confessed.  They see the truth that Aksinya protected them and that they love her.  They don't understand what is going on in this trial. 

The Archinquisitor knows much about this situation.  He even draws out Natalya's confession that she seduced Ernst.  The press is covering this trial.  Everything will be in the papers tomorrow.  This will mean the ruin of Aksinya, Natalya, Ernst, and Sister Margarethe.

The result of the trial is determined--that Aksinya is guilty.  What hasn't been determined yet is who else is guilty.  This is what the Archinquisitor desires.  He wishes to spread Aksinya's guilt all around.  This was the goal of the demon.  We shall see the result tomorrow.

Friday, June 10, 2011

A New Novel, Part 249 I Did Use Sorcery to Save Them

10 June 2011, A New Novel, Part 249 I Did Use Sorcery to Save Them

For those who haven’t been following this blog, let me introduce it a little. I am currently blogging my 21st novel that has the working title Daemon. The novel is about Aksinya, a sorceress, who, to save her family from the Bolsheviks, called and contracted the demon, Asmodeus. Her family was murdered anyway, and she fled with the demon from Russia to Austria.

The day of Aksinya's ecclesiastical trial has arrived.  Aksinya is acknowledged as a Russian Princess.  Now the Archinquisitor is pursuing the other charges against Aksinya.  He brings witnesses to her sorcery.  Aksinya is speaking to the inquisitor Esposito...

“I insist.  Inquisitor, your job is defense, then defend.  Ask them what was happening.”
“I must swear them in.”
“Then do so.”
Sister Margarethe and Natalya stepped forward, and the Inquisitor swore them in.
Ernst stepped up beside them, “I insist on answering also.”
The inquisitor swore him in too.
Aksinya demanded, “Ask them now.  What was happening outside the Golden Adler?”
The Archinquisitor spat, “Tell us, then, what was happening?”
Ernst held his head up high, “This man along with about ten others were about to rape the Lady Natalya and the Sister.  The Countess stopped them.”
“Using sorcery.”
Ernst continued, “I don’t know what she did.  All I know, is that she stopped them from violating the ladies.”
The Archinquisitor continued, “And what she did caused those men to find themselves in the street later more than a block away.”
“It saved the Lady and Sister’s virtue from rapists.”
Herr Mueller clenched his hands together, “Father, may I go.”
“Yes, go.”
Aksinya’s voice rang clearly, “I did use sorcery to save them.  Those men were tempted by the demon.  My demon is Asmodeus, the demon of lust and luxuria.  It was his doing.  He tempted those men and caused them to act as they did.  As you can see, Herr Taaffe, the Lady Natalya, and Sister Margarethe are innocent.  I can’t vouch for the innocence of Herr Mueller.
Herr Mueller ran to the door and was let out.

Aksinya is no fool about justice and trials.  Do you remember that her father metted out justice to his holders and that Aksinya believes this is a primary purpose for the nobility.  So, you should expect her to know the questions to ask and how justice should work.  Unfortunately, Aksinya doesn't want to win this trial, she only wants to prevent anyone else from being condemned.

Aksinya demands that the inquisitor ask Herr Mueller what was happening at the Gasthaus.  Herr Mueller doesn't want to answer this question and the inquisitors don't want this to be common knowledge either.  The knowledge won't make Aksinya any less guilty, but it will hurt public opinion.  You can see that this is the work of a very devious mind.  If the information gets out that Aksinya was doing good by her sorcery, this makes the Catholic Church in Wien look bad.  It also makes the inquisitors look bad. 

If Aksinya doesn't insist that Herr Mueller answer the questions, then all those who were there are immediately condemned.  We will see that tomorrow.  Today, Ernst along with the Sister and Natalya insist on acting as witnesses.

Their testimony is that Aksinya prevented a gang rape.  Ernst lies and says he didn't know what Aksinya did.  Herr Mueller doesn't want to hang around.  His crime was hidden only because sorcery was involved.  He certainly doesn't want the information to get around that he and his friends tried to rape a school girl and a nun.  Too late, it will be in the press tomorrow.  He is ruined by this trial as are his friends--they should be ruined, but that isn't the end.

Aksinya uses this testimony as an opportunity to claim her friends are without guilt.  The Archinquisitor will test this--tomorrow.

Thursday, June 9, 2011

A New Novel, Part 248 Your Job is Defense, Then Defend

9 June 2011, A New Novel, Part 248 Your Job is Defense, Then Defend

For those who haven’t been following this blog, let me introduce it a little. I am currently blogging my 21st novel that has the working title Daemon. The novel is about Aksinya, a sorceress, who, to save her family from the Bolsheviks, called and contracted the demon, Asmodeus. Her family was murdered anyway, and she fled with the demon from Russia to Austria.

The day of Aksinya's ecclesiastical trial has arrived.  Aksinya is acknowledged as a Russian Princess.  Now the Archinquisitor is pursuing the other charges against Aksinya.  He claims there are witnesses to her sorcery...

“This is also a sin of grave consequence.  Inquisitor, call the first witness to her sorcery.”
Aksinya plopped down in her chair.
The Inquisitor stepped to the door and brought in a middle-aged man with a heavy face and the clothing of a merchant.  Inquisitor Esposito swore him in as a witness and ended, “State your name for the court.”
“If it please you, Father.  I’m August Mueller.”
The Archinquisitor looked the man up and down, “Herr Mueller, you stated that you saw an act of sorcery caused by this woman, the Princess Aksinya.  Please describe it.”
“Yes, Father.  One evening last December, my friends and I were drinking, begging your pardon, at the Golden Adler Gasthaus on Sacré Coeur Straße.  That Lady,” He pointed at Aksinya, “said some strange words and pointed at us, and when we woke up we were on the street more than a block from the Gasthaus.”
“Where there any other people around at the time?”
“There were my mates.  You already talked to them all.  But there was also a nun and another Lady.  This one,” He pointed at Aksinya again, “was dressed in the uniform of Sacré Coeur.  The other lady was also dressed like her.”
“Anyone else?”
“There was a gentleman.”
“Do you recognize the nun in this courtroom?”
The man paused a moment, then pointed, “That nun, there.”
Sister Margarethe, will you stand.”
Sister Margarethe grabbed the seat in front of her and stood.
Herr Mueller nodded, “That’s the one.”
Archinquisitor Gallo smiled, “I’d like you to look at a couple of other people and see if you can identify them.  Inquisitor.”
Inquisitor Esposito went to the door and Ernst Taaffe followed by Natalya entered.  Natalya held her head up high, but she was slightly stooped on one side.  Tears covered her face.  Aksinya started.  She stood, “Lady Natalya.”
Lady Natalya wailed, “I’m so sorry, Mistress.  They forced me to come here.”
The Archinquisitor snarled, “Quiet.  Herr Mueller, do you recognize this man and woman?”
“Yes, Father.  That is the gentleman I mentioned, there, and the other lady.”
Aksinya cried out, “Why don’t you ask Herr Mueller what he was doing when this sorcery occurred.”
Herr Mueller colored.
The Archinquisitor snapped, “Herr Mueller is not on trial here.”
“Then ask the Lady Natalya or Sister Margarethe what was happening at the time.”
“That is neither here nor there.”
“I insist.  Inquisitor, your job is defense, then defend.  Ask them what was happening.”
“I must swear them in.”
“Then do so.”

The pattern of the Archinquisitor's prosecution becomes quickly obvious.  He brings as his witness one of the rapists.  This man can identify Aksinya, Natalya, Ernst, and Sister Margarethe.  The implication is first that there are many more witnesses (all attempted rapists), and second, that those identified were accomplices in the act of sorcery.  Note that the claims of the witness are dubious: “Yes, Father.  One evening last December, my friends and I were drinking, begging your pardon, at the Golden Adler Gasthaus on Sacré Coeur Straße.  That Lady,” He pointed at Aksinya, “said some strange words and pointed at us, and when we woke up we were on the street more than a block from the Gasthaus.”.  The important thing isn't the claims, Aksinya herself has already confessed to sorcery, the important issue to the Archinquisitor is the accomplices.

The witness identifies Aksinya and Sister Margarethe.  Then we get our first glimpse in a long time of Natalya and Ernst.  We see for ourselves that Natalya is alive.  She was injured--she walks with a stoop now.  Ernst is with her and we are not certain what that means.  Natalya makes a surprising announcement: “I’m so sorry, Mistress.  They forced me to come here.”

Natalya believes Aksinya is still her Mistress.  She has not rejected her.

Aksinya has now turned her attention to the important issue at hand--how to protect her friends.  She never was interested in defending herself--she only demands the Inquisitor Esposito defend because it will help Natalya, Ernst, and Sister Margarethe.  Herr Mueller doesn't want to answer because he was in the act of rapine when Aksinya stopped him.  The Archinquisitor knows what was going on, he will do everything to prevent the whole truth from coming out.  Plus, in this day and age, for a woman to testify that a man was about to rape her is tantamount to social ostracism and condemnation.  Tomorrow, the trial continues.

Wednesday, June 8, 2011

A New Novel, Part 247 Punish Me Not Them

8 June 2011, A New Novel, Part 247 Punish Me Not Them

For those who haven’t been following this blog, let me introduce it a little. I am currently blogging my 21st novel that has the working title Daemon. The novel is about Aksinya, a sorceress, who, to save her family from the Bolsheviks, called and contracted the demon, Asmodeus. Her family was murdered anyway, and she fled with the demon from Russia to Austria.

The day of Aksinya's ecclesiastical trial has arrived.  Aksinya is acknowledged as a Russian Princess.  Now the Archinquisitor is pursuing the other charges against Aksinya...

“Yes, you are correct Princess.  Then let the court record read that the Princess Aksinya is guilty of theft and that shall be left to the secular courts.  There are other charges.”
“Then proceed, Archinquisitor.”
“This court wishes to establish your guilt of sorcery.”
“I admit it.  What more is there to say?”
“The proof exists, and I wish to establish it.  The other charges related to this are that you did kidnap and seduce the mind and soul of the Lady Natalya Alexandrovna Obolenska and that you did seduce the mind and soul of Herr Ernst von Taaffe.”
“I admit those grave sins.  Pronounce your judgment.”
“That is not enough.  This court wishes to establish their guilt in this great sin also.”
Aksinya cried out, “They have no guilt in this at all.  It was all my doing.  Punish me, not them.”
“There is also the question of the school, Sacré Coeur, the Reverend Mother Kluge, Abbot Father Abend, and Sister Margarethe.”
Aksinya half stood, “That is enough.  They are innocent of any wrongdoing.  I am the sorceress.  They knew nothing of my evil deeds.  I will tell you, I called a demon from the pit.  They committed nothing wrong.  It was all my own actions.”
The Archinquisitor stroked his chin, “You called a demon.”  He turned to the inquisitor, “Did you know this Inquisitor Esposito?”
The Inquisitor danced from foot to foot, “She…the Princess confessed this to me.”
“This is also a sin of grave consequence.  Inquisitor, call the first witness to her sorcery.”
Aksinya plopped down in her chair.

We see that Aksinya will not be let off so easily in this trial.  Actually, Aksinya doesn't want to be let off at all.  She intentionally infuriated the Archinquisitor so he would find her guilty and only she would face punishment--that wasn't the intention of Asmodeus or the Archinquisitor. 

Asmodeus told her that all her friends and many others would suffer because of Askinya's sin.  The Archinquisitor is only interested in finding out the wrongdoers--even if they aren't.  No one is innocent in the world.  This is important to remember, but not everyone deserves punishment.  Perhaps Aksinya should be punished, but what of her friends?

Aksinya confesses to everything.  She wants the trial to end.  She wants to be the only focus of it--she knows that cannot be.  You can see from the words of the Archinquisitor who he intends to reveal at this trial--these are oddly those Asmodeus would have targeted.  The Archinquisitor mentions their names: Lady Natalya Alexandrovna Obolenska, Herr Ernst von Taaffe, Sacré Coeur, the Reverend Mother Kluge, Abbot Father Abend, and Sister Margarethe.  There are, of course, more.

Aksinya knows exactly what is going on even if the Archinquisitor doesn't.  She plays her trump card: "I called a demon from the pit.  They committed nothing wrong.  It was all my own actions.”  This confession doesn't surprise the Archinquisitor as much as we would have thought.  The Archinquisitor wishes to establish Aksinya's guilt beyond a shadow of a doubt--he should be commended, except by his actions, many more will be found guilty.  Tomorrow, the first witness.

Monday, June 6, 2011

A New Novel, Part 245 We May Now Proceed

6 June 2011, A New Novel, Part 245 We May Now Proceed
For those who haven’t been following this blog, let me introduce it a little. I am currently blogging my 21st novel that has the working title Daemon. The novel is about Aksinya, a sorceress, who, to save her family from the Bolsheviks, called and contracted the demon, Asmodeus. Her family was murdered anyway, and she fled with the demon from Russia to Austria.

The day of Aksinya's ecclesiastical trial has arrived.  The first question is that of Aksinya's identity.  She has announced her true name and that makes her a Russian Princess...

“I am a Romanov Princess and a Countess and I insist on being addressed properly.”
The Archinquisitor stood, “Inquisitor Esposito, are the Bockmanns here?”
“Yes, Archinquisitor.  They begged not to testify unless absolutely necessary.”
“It is necessary.  Right now.  Bring Freiherr Bockmann into the courtroom.”
The inquisitor bowed.  He went to the door, and after a few minutes, Freiherr Bockmann reluctantly entered the chapel.
The Archinquisitor sat in his chair, “Swear the Freiherr in.”
The Inquisitor held the Gospel book before Freiherr Bockmann, “You do swear by Almighty God, the searcher of hearts, that you shall speak the truth as you know it to this ecclesiastical court. And this as you shall answer to God at the great day.”
The Freiherr looked uncomfortable.  He mumbled, “I do so swear.”  He kissed the book.
The Archinquisitor took a deep breath, “The question, Freiherr Bockmann is the lineage of this girl.  Whose child is she?”
The Freiherr turned toward the Archinquisitor, “I did not wish to testify in this proceeding at all.”
The Archinquisitor glared at the Freiherr, “This is a simple question, and we must know the answer to if we are to proceed.”  He pointed at Aksinya, “I ask you again, whose child is she?”
The Freiherr wrung his hands, “She is the daughter of my sister, Princess Nina Vladimirovna Golitsyna, nee Bockmann and the Grand Duke George Alexandrovich Holstein-Gottorp-Romanov.”
The whispers began again, “She is a princess.”
“Quiet!”  The Archinquisitor’s eyes snapped open wide, “You swear to this?”
“It is the truth.”
Aksinya smiled, “Archinquisitor, I insist that you address me as Princess.  That is my right.”
The Archinquisitor colored and stood, “I ask your pardon, Princess Aksinya.”
The rest of the courtroom stood.
Aksinya didn’t lower her head, “Am I not owed an obeisance?”
The Archinquisitor bowed.  The courtroom bowed.  Aksinya stood and stepped onto the platform.  She moved to the Archinqusitor.  She put out her hand.  The Archinquisitor dropped to his left knee and touched her hand.  Aksinya continued, “It is not proper for you to sit above me, Father.  May I take your seat?”
The Archinquisitor glanced at her then lowered his head.  He choked out, “You may have my seat, Princess.”
Aksinya sat in the Bishop’s chair.  She smoothed her soiled dress, “We may now proceed.  Please continue, Archinquisitor.  I am ready to hear your accusations against me.”

Alright!  Aksinya finally gets a victory.  Through all the novel, weren't you ready for her to win something.  Not only did we learn her true background, we discovered a lot that we didn't really know.  Do you remember the points about Aksinya's mother and her father.  Everything that happened before now makes sense.  Every statement Aksinya made now can be traced to her previous life.  You can read out her life story--I don't do it for you.  I gave you all the hints and all the history--everything comes together in this singular moment.  If you wondered why Aksinya is the way she is--there it is in living color. 

Now, you do realise this is a pyritic victory.  Asmodeus had a purpose in degrading and making a fool out of the Archinquisitor.  Not only that, the Archinquisitor will certainly desire Aksinya's blood much more now.  The battle has come from a cruel man attacking a semi-child to a cruel man attacking a princess.  The court realizes this, but the cruel man can't hold back now.  The Archinquisitor must find Aksinya guilty--if he doesn't, he will likely stand trial for bringing such accusations against a princess.  Do you see the subtle undertow that lurks just below this scene.

Aksinya does rub it in.  She has won a victory, and she can't help herself--this is her personality.

The words and the protocol of the trial are accurate.  Aksinya's claims and actions are accurate.  She takes the Bishop's chair and insists that the Archbishop show her the respect she is due.  Note the irony at the end of this piece: Aksinya sat in the Bishop’s chair.  She smoothed her soiled dress.  I don't want you to forget what she looks like or what is really happening around her.  This is a deadly business that will harm many.  The first round goes to Aksinya, but the outcome of the race is fixed.  Notice, that she is in charge--for now.  Tomorrow, the trial continues.

Wednesday, June 1, 2011

A New Novel, Part 240 I am Guilty

1 June 2011, A New Novel, Part 240 I am Guilty

For those who haven’t been following this blog, let me introduce it a little. I am currently blogging my 21st novel that has the working title Daemon. The novel is about Aksinya, a sorceress, who, to save her family from the Bolsheviks, called and contracted the demon, Asmodeus. Her family was murdered anyway, and she fled with the demon from Russia to Austria.

Aksinya is a captive in the residence of the Cardinal of Wien awaiting an ecclesiastical trial for sorcery.  The Inquisitor Esposito came to speak to her about her defense...

“You called this demon into the house of the Cardinal?”
“I did not call him here.  I can’t be rid of him.  He comes and goes as he wills, but I am guilty for bringing him back to the world where he can tempt and harm others.”
“You also tried to kill yourself.  That is a very grievous crime as well.”
“I did not try to kill myself.”  Aksinya’s voice was low, “I tried to protect myself from the demon.”
“Yes.  This will be very difficult to defend Fraulein.”  The Inquisitor placed his papers and pen back into his briefcase.
“I have no intention of defending myself at the trial.”
“Yes.  I see.  I am still called to defend you.”
“I will not hold it against you because you will fail.  I am guilty.”
“I see.”  The inquisitor stood.  He started for the door.  He stopped and called over his shoulder, “We expect the trial to begin tomorrow.  Do you have anyone who might speak in your favor?”
“My priest, Father Dobrushin, Father Makar, the Matushka Ekaterina.  They might speak in my favor.”
“They are Orthodox.  They will not be allowed to testify.”
“Then there is no one who will speak for me.  But it doesn’t matter because I am guilty.”
      The Priest went to the door.  Frau Becker pursued him through the opening.

Inquisitor Esposito is not a very excitable man.  He isn't really interested in defending Aksinya.  He seems more interested in declaring her guilt.

The demon, Asmodeus, is a side story in the mind of the inquisitor.  We might also ask if he really believes Aksinya at all.  He has never seen a sorceress before.  The inquisitor shows more excitement at the idea that Aksinya attempted suicide.  He doesn't even work with her on a defense, but that is good, Aksinya doesn't intend to defend herself.  The inquisitor simply states the charges, then puts away his notes and leaves.  He acts as though Aksinya were not able to be defended or that she is not worth defending.

Listen to how Aksinya lets this terrible priest out of his guilt.  She tells him that she will not hold it against him when he fails.  She is too kind, but she also thinks she is guilty.

When the inquisitor asks if anyone will speak in Aksinya's favor, we see a glimmer of hope, but the inquisitor shoots that down: “They are Orthodox.  They will not be allowed to testify.”  Of course they will not be allowed to testify.  No one will be allowed to testify who might aid in Aksinya's defense.

Aksinya is not to be defended.  She is not to be found not guilty.  This is the work of the demon--Aksinya is to be found guilty and also... I will not say.  We will have to see.  Tomorrow, Frau Becker speaks to the inquisitor.

Monday, May 30, 2011

A New Novel, Part 238 I Am Clearly at Fault

30 May 2011, A New Novel, Part 238 I Am Clearly at Fault

For those who haven’t been following this blog, let me introduce it a little. I am currently blogging my 21st novel that has the working title Daemon. The novel is about Aksinya, a sorceress, who, to save her family from the Bolsheviks, called and contracted the demon, Asmodeus. Her family was murdered anyway, and she fled with the demon from Russia to Austria.

Aksinya is a captive in the residence of the Cardinal of Wien awaiting an ecclesiastical trial for sorcery.  The Inquisitor Esposito came to speak to her about her defense...

The inquisitor ignored her, “There are other charges.”
“These are?”
“The first is that you impersonated a member of the nobility.  Do you have any proof that you are noble?”
“My passport.”
“Do you know where it is?”
“No.”
Inquisitor Esposito cleared his throat, “Can anyone vouch for you?”
“My aunt and uncle, the Freifrau and Freiherr Bockmann.  The Freiherr is my mother’s brother.  I am related to the Herzog Bockmann of Germany.”
The priest’s expression turned bleak, “They have both declined to testify either for or against you at trial.  They are in the process of legally disowning you because of this incident.”
Aksinya lowered her head.  Her voice was soft, “I understand.”  She spoke more loudly, “What of the other charges?”
“There is a charge that you kidnapped and kept an apprentice to your sorcery, the Lady Natalya Alexandrovna Obolenska.”
“That is true.  I did.  I am confessed.  I harmed her soul and mind.”
Frau Becker and Frau Mauer gasped.
Father Esposito cleared his throat again, “Yes.”  He turned away his head, “There is another charge that you seduced the mind and soul of a Herr Ernst von Taaffe, a member of the Austrian nobility.”
“I did that also.  I am clearly at fault.”
The Frauen couldn’t hold back their gasp again.
In inquisitor continued, “The other charges relate to your use of sorcery.  They are that you used sorcery to murder your family, steal the goods from the estate of Count Golitsyna, to cheat merchants in Wien, and to escape Russian justice.”
Aksinya’s eyes widened, “I did not murder my family, the Bolsheviks did that.  I did not steal the things that belonged to me already, although I did use sorcery to bring them here to Austria.  You can lay the charge of cheating on me.  I did not know that was the case at the time.  I am still culpable.  Of Russian justice, I cannot speak.  I’m not certain who rules Russia, the Bolsheviks, the nobility, or the Parliament.”
       The inquisitor chuckled at the last.  Then his face turned serious again, “There is much to recommend these charges.”

Now we get the full list of charges against Aksinya.  They are many and devastating.  She will have problems with just one of them, but there are many more than one.  It would seem that someone who is privy to very private information about Aksinya proffered the charges.  Can you guess who?

Do you see that Aksinya is unable to prove who she is?  It is as if her identity and person were taken from her.  Do you remember that she was so proud of her house and her nobility?  Now she has neither.  The demon has conspired to take away her very being in the world. 

Things have gone so far that Aksinya's aunt and uncle are in the process of disowning her.  They want nothing more to do with her.  This is how far everything has come.  Aksinya is an embarrassment to them, and the best way to get rid of an embarrassment is to make it go away.  We do get more information about Aksinya.  We find that she is related to a Duke in Germany.  A Herzog is a German Duke.

The charges against Aksinya get worse and worse.  She kidnapped and apprenticed Natalya.  This could be a capital charge.  Aksinya simply confesses to it.  The degree of the charge is the reason for he response of the Frauen.  The next charge is as bad.  Aksinya seduced the mind and soul of Ernst.  Aksinya acquiesces to this charge as well.

Then there are the charges of sorcery.  Aksinya already confessed to sorcery, the charges just make everything worse.  This is when we see the true fruit of Asmodeus' actions.  Aksinya is accused of murder, theft, and flight from justice.  These are capital charges.

Aren't you glad that Aksinya stands up for herself.  She will not accept these false charges.  She confesses to the use of sorcery, but not to murder, theft, and flight from justice.  We also see the destruction that Asmodeus has wrought.  He has brought on Aksinya a charge of theft in Wien.  We know the charges are false from Russia, but there are charges from Wien.

The world in crashing down on Aksinya.  She has little defense.  The inquisitors will have a strong case against her--or will they?  Tomorrow, more on the charges and defense.

Sunday, May 29, 2011

A New Novel, Part 237 There are Other Charges

29 May 2011, A New Novel, Part 237 There are Other Charges

For those who haven’t been following this blog, let me introduce it a little. I am currently blogging my 21st novel that has the working title Daemon. The novel is about Aksinya, a sorceress, who, to save her family from the Bolsheviks, called and contracted the demon, Asmodeus. Her family was murdered anyway, and she fled with the demon from Russia to Austria.

Aksinya is in the residence of the Cardinal of Wien awaiting an ecclesiastical trial for sorcery.  Aksinya is recovering from her experience in the cold cell under the house.  The Inquisitor Esposito comes to speak to her about her defense...

“This is the Inquisitor Esposito.  I’m here to speak to the prisoner about her defense.”
Frau Becker nodded, and Frau Mauer opened the door.
The stocky priest inquisitor entered the room.  He wore his usual priestly robes.  Frau Becker stood.  The priest walked up to the bed and cocked his head and observed Aksinya for a long moment.
Aksinya turned her face away, “Please, Inquisitor Esposito, I feel very uncomfortable under your scrutiny.”
He smiled and sat in the chair Frau Becker had left.  “Sorry,” he didn’t sound sorry, “I just wanted to take a careful look at you.”
“Why?”
“I’ve never seen a sorceress like you.”
Frau Becker snorted, “Have you ever seen a sorceress at all?”
      He glanced annoyed at Frau Becker, “Actually, no. Might I have a private discussion with the Fraulein?”
      Frau Becker brought a chair from the small table and put it on the other side of the bed, “Actually, no.  Frau Mauer and I will chaperone the Fraulein while you are here.”
      Aksinya smiled, “Thank you very much, Frau Becker.”
      The expression of the priest’s face didn’t change, “Very well, but if she must confess, you will have to move far enough away not to hear.”
      Inquisitor Esposito took out his briefcase and pulled out some papers and a fountain pen, “Now Fraulein Golitsyna, you must realize the charges of the Church against you are very serious.”
      “That I am guilty of sorcery, I confess.”
“You confess it?”
“Yes, I freely confess this.  I already confessed sorcery along with all my acts against God to my Orthodox priest, Father Dobrushin.”  Aksinya rushed ahead, “I would like to speak to Father Dobrushin.”
“That is not possible.”
“Why not?”
“He is Orthodox and not permitted at your trial.”
“I am Orthodox—does the same rule apply to me?”
The inquisitor ignored her, “There are other charges.”
So, we set the scene.  You know the where and the when.  The whos are defined except the new character.  We have met him before, but I use a technique to remind you of that description.  Therefore, he is the stocky priest.  I give you an abbreviated description based on his previous description.  This places him firmly in the scene and we can move forward from there.  The conversation like most of the scenes in my novels drives the scene.

Notice, the inquisitor has never seen a sorceress before.  He has to stare at Aksinya.  This is an advanced writing technique that shows you this little fact.  The conversation lets you know this information.  The actions by the inquisitor are embarrassing to Aksinya and to the ladies in the room.  His actions would never be allowed a cultured man in the society.  They are allowed only because Aksinya isn't being treated like a person, but we knew that.  You don't put young noblewomen in cold cells (or try them for sorcery).

Frau Becker is culturally aware--she will not let the priest act in a way that is not honorable.  She will not allow him to be alone with Aksinya.  Though the inquisitor thinks nothing of breaking cultural norms because Aksinya is a sorceress.  He shows that he thinks she is already guilty as charged.

The inquisitor brings out his papers.  This was one of his characteristics in the original description--the briefcase.  Aksinya surprises the inquisitor by freely confessing to sorcery.  She recounts that she has already confessed in the Orthodox Church, and she asks to speak to her confessor.  The little play between Aksinya and the priest are meant to show how intelligent she is and to press the point of the authority of the Catholic Church to try her.  It doesn't work, but it was worth a try.  The inquisitor points out that there are other charges against Aksinya.  We will learn those tomorrow.

Monday, May 23, 2011

A New Novel, Part 231 Something Worse Will Happen

23 May 2011, A New Novel, Part 231 Something Worse Will Happen


For those who haven’t been following this blog, let me introduce it a little. I am currently blogging my 21st novel that has the working title Daemon. The novel is about Aksinya, a sorceress, who, to save her family from the Bolsheviks, called and contracted the demon, Asmodeus. Her family was murdered anyway, and she fled with the demon from Russia to Austria.

Aksinya is locked in a cold dark cell under the residence of the Cardinal of Wien.  Frau Becker is helping Aksinya to recover from exposure.  She learns that Aksinya is to be tried for sorcery...

Very quickly Otto returned with a tray that contained wheat mush, cheese, bread, and tea.  Frau Becker placed it on the bench.  Aksinya’s eyes were closed.  Frau Becker tried to hand Aksinya a spoon to eat the wheat mush.  Aksinya couldn’t hold it, so the frau fed her and held the tea for her.  After a while, Aksinya was able to hold the spoon on her own.  She had to grasp it in her fist, but she could get it to her mouth.  She ate everything on the tray.
Frau Becker collected everything and returned it to the tray.  Aksinya had already pulled out her rosary.  She began to pray the decades.  Frau Becker stared at her.  Aksinya glanced up in embarrassment, “I did not pray before I ate.  I couldn’t finish my prayers last night.  Thank you very much for taking care of me.”
Frau Becker stepped out of the cell.  She was the last one to leave.  Secretary Schwab locked the door and pocketed the key.
Before Frau Becker departed, she gave the secretary a stern look, “Anyone who would try this girl is insane.  Keep her warm and feed her or this will happen again.  Keep the men away from her, or something worse will happen.” 

Otto returns with food for Aksinya.  Eats with Frau Becker's help then she begins to pray her rosary.  Do you see how out of character this is for a sorceress.  Still, at the end, they lock Aksinya back in her cell.  We see that Aksinya has won a friend.  She didn't try to, but her new persona, and her natural strength make Frau Becker feel pity for Aksinya.  The Frau gives a final warning.  This is the kicker for the end of chapter 17.  Tomorrow, the beginning of chapter 18 and scene setting.

Sunday, May 22, 2011

A New Novel, Part 230 I am Perhaps not Sane

22 May 2011, A New Novel, Part 230 I am Perhaps not Sane

For those who haven’t been following this blog, let me introduce it a little. I am currently blogging my 21st novel that has the working title Daemon. The novel is about Aksinya, a sorceress, who, to save her family from the Bolsheviks, called and contracted the demon, Asmodeus. Her family was murdered anyway, and she fled with the demon from Russia to Austria.

Aksinya is locked in a cold dark cell under the residence of the Cardinal of Wien.  Asmodeus visited Aksinya in the depths of the night and took her dress.  In the morning, the woman guard finds Aksinya unresponsive... 

Otto returned with four hot water bottles and two blankets.  The woman wrapped the blankets around Aksinya and put the hot water bottles in the layers.  She put the warmers under the blankets but where they wouldn’t touch and burn Aksinya’s skin.  She and Frau Mauer rubbed Aksinya’s chilled hands and feet.
Aksinya gave a moan and tried to sit up.  The woman’s voice was very kind, “Don’t get up.  Don’t move for a little.”
Aksinya whimpered, “It hurts.”
“Aye, it does hurt.”
Aksinya squeezed her eyes shut then opened them wide, “Who are you?” 
The woman smiled, “I’m Frau Becker.”
Aksinya moaned again and began to shiver, “It really hurts.”
“Why did you take off your dress?”
Aksinya groaned, “I didn’t take it off.”
“Were you molested?”
Aksinya didn’t reply.
Frau Becker turned toward Secretary Schwab, “You need to question the guards.  The girl was attacked in the Archbishop’s own home.”
Aksinya gritted her teeth, “They didn’t molest me.”
“…But your dress.”
Aksinya let out her breath, “You would not believe me anyway.  I am here to be tried.  No one molested me.”
“Tried, surely you aren’t the one.”
“I am the one.”
Frau Becker stared at Secretary Schwab, “This isn’t a joke is it, Schwab?  I’ve heard the rumors.  This girl is to be tried as a sorceress?”
Secretary Schwab shrugged.
Aksinya was shivering a little less, “I am a sorceress.  That is why they locked me up.”
Frau Becker’s gentle hands didn’t stop rubbing Aksinya’s.  She mumbled, “Then you are not fully sane.  They put a poor crazy girl in a cell and are going to try her for sorcery.  Does the Archbishop think this is the Fifteenth Century?”
Aksinya tried to smile, “I am perhaps not sane, but I am a sorceress.”
Frau Becker gave Aksinya a very sad look then she turned to the secretary’s servant, “Get some food and hot tea.  Bring sugar and milk.”

Frau Becker is doing her best to help Aksinya.  Aksinya finally wakes.  Frau Becker and Frau Mauer are rubbing Aksinya's hands and feet to help the circulation return.  Frau Becker is very kind.  Aksinya is in pain.

Frau Becker wants to know why Aksinya took off her dress.  What she really wants to know is whether Aksinya was molested.  Aksinya knows she can't tell the truth--no one would believe her.  So she says nothing.  That's when Frau Becker learns that Aksinya is "the one." 

Everyone has heard rumors in the Cardinal's house, but Frau Becker didn't expect to come face to face with the prisoner.  Then we see Frau Becker's conclusion--this is everyone's conclusion: Aksinya isn't sane.  How will Aksinya fair in a trial?  How will she get through the next night?  Tomorrow, at least she gets breakfast.

Friday, May 13, 2011

A New Novel, Part 221 You Finally Awake, Deary?

13 May 2011, A New Novel, Part 221 You Finally Awake, Deary?

For those who haven’t been following this blog, let me introduce it a little. I am currently blogging my 21st novel that has the working title Daemon. The novel is about Aksinya, a sorceress, who, to save her family from the Bolsheviks, called and contracted the demon, Asmodeus. Her family was murdered anyway, and she fled with the demon from Russia to Austria.

The Catholic Church inquisitors have arrested Aksinya. Aksinya collapses in the street in front of Sacré Coeur...

Aksinya awoke with a start to a persistent chill. Her hands were cold and her feet were cold. Her ears and nose were cold. She tried to pull herself into a ball. The surface where she lay was hard and freezing, and she had nothing under her or to cover herself.


Her teeth chattered. The room was filled with gloom. She scrutinized the place. It wasn’t so dark that she couldn’t make out anything, but there was an almost permanent twilight. At the top of the high wooden walls a frosted pane allowed a degree of light inside. It wasn’t much light, but the day, Aksinya remembered, had been bleak.

She lay on a hard wooden bench. It was just long and wide enough for her to lie flat, but would be very uncomfortable for a normal sized man. She rose up on one arm. A putrid smell came to her through the cold still air. She peered under the bench. A chamber pot lay under it. The pot wasn’t very clean. The walls of the very small room were close. The space was so small the bench completely filled one end.

Aksinya sat up the rest of the way and stared around her. The walls behind and on either side were uniform dark wood. In front of her was a wide door made of a thick wooden lattice. The wood looked very sturdy. The lattice was open but stout. The lattice door meant she had absolutely no privacy. Anyone who entered the hallway outside the door could observe her.

Aksinya stood. Her legs almost buckled, and she took an involuntary step to keep from falling down. The floor was stone. It was freezing through her thin shoes. She regained her balance and stumbled to the lattice work door. She gazed out into the corridor. She couldn’t see very far, but beside the door sat an old woman in a thick habit. The woman was sewing. She didn’t look up at Aksinya, “You finally awake, deary?”

We know generally where the inquisitors took Aksinya--the Cardinal's house in Wien.  Aksinya was cold and now she's colder.  They put her into a cold cell in the basement.  The cold isn't so unusual in this time or in this place--the fact they didn't leave her with a blanket is slightly cruel for the same time and especially the place.

There are no electric or gaslights for prisoners.  The cell is dark.  Notice, I haven't referred to it as a cell yet.  I give you a scene setting for the time--note Akisnya guesses it is the same day.  Then I give you a picture of the cell itself.  I bring in all your senses.  You know the feel, the light, the smell (there is a chamber pot--that's the way prisoners went to the bathroom).  The historical importance of details is found in something as simple as a dirty chamber pot.

Do you remember how private Aksinya is (was).  Even in the Ecclesia, she had her place.  Now she is in a place that is not private at all. Then Aksinya stands to investigate her prison.  I don't need to tell you she is weak.  Her keeper sits right outside the door and addresses her.  Tomorrow, a conversation with her guard.