The Curse of Jedia Chrome

The Curse of Jedai Chrome


Jedai M. Chrome


May this child be cursed with the mind of a dead forgotten god.

Curse this Chrome to be the servant of an angry star who holds the death passion and dark light
of ten eternal black suns.

Curse this creature with the evil of Eden and the fallable
wisdom of the living.

Curse him with a pulsing heart that will one day no longer beat.

Curse this walking corpse in every breath and step he takes; that
even the passing of his shadow would imprison
the minds and souls it touches.

Let none of his incantations and thoughts escape from an equally dying ground.

Curse this beast with the weakness of a silent dimentia and
with the brevity of life as a stillborn.

Curse this pulse that all his deeds may be forgotten.

Stain him with a voice crying from the nameless prisons
that he will inhabit that he may never know the warm hearts of simple men.

Damn this child with the cloaked and danceless spirit of Echo.

Blaze in his memory a demented song he hears as he swarms in perpetual chaos
this dance of men.

Flame Jedai with the measure of shallow sight once only reserved for the slow giants.

Trap his Chrome with his words and endow his heart with the bound servants of polluted time.

Proliferate his madness through the halls of the accused.

String his corpse among the snags.

Seal his broken mind completely against resurrection and sanity
inside and out.

Harden his once flowing Chrome.

Embed and weave tightly the kingdom of confusion into his sinews.

Bedamn Jedai with the speed of creeping evolutions and chain his ambition to the cold cold night.

Curse him with the prophetic dystopia thats eats at the seat of his dreams.

Curse him with use of a mammal tongue.

May his madness cause him to script his dark visions in blood on the walls of his prisons.

Hide from him deep his (divine)purpose.

Curse and jolt his very bones with gravity and heavy attraction to an alien ground as he travels through a
world possessed by the evil and tyranny of Chromeless men.

Curse Jedai with the loyalty of the lost and the patience of the depraved.

Stone him with the promise of emptiness and the
mandate of hollow dreams.

Curse him to be subject to the power and sway of baseless kings.

Curse him with an insatiable hunger to flee his own reflection.

Afflict him with a hunger to eat the light of dead men.

Cause him to vomit dark crystals with his perfectly tormented will.

In the name of Akasha and the Four masks Curse this son of Chrome:



Jedai M. Chrome

Exile of the Bad Lands.


So mote it be

The Cursing and Mortalization of Jedai Chrome.

Spoken over Jedai M Chrome
somewhere deep in the halls of Akasha outside of time woven into eternity...


The Chrome a Novel by Helford Jersey
an excerpt from Chpter 4: The Mortality of Jedai Chrome