there is no greater honor than to serve Her. to know that i am useful to Her. knowing that She sees my worth as Her vessel makes me happy beyond words. i will serve Gluttony in any way i can, until She decides to end my life. ave Gula, satis numquam satis est. 🙏

Dizzy!

The angel has been conditioned so deeply that I needn't prompt it to stuff itself beyond its believed capacity. It goes on and on about its need to become my Eucharist.. I can't help but dream of the day I have made a proper enough priestess of it that it will draw others to follow its path unerring