An ode to Voronika, AKA "Godess of Chaos." Sent to devour us all:
Letting go doesn’t mean saying goodbye. It just means it's time to heal. Letting go never ends with a goodbye. It's just a body that needs to heal.
Worlds and comets. Apples and oranges. Maybe try not to imagine what will be. Your fondest memories.
Volcanos kill. Oceans kill. Earthquakes kill. Pollution kills. Chaos can kill. It can save your life.
Drugs cure. Christ cures. Our pets cure. Our endpoint for sure. What an addictive allure.
I've traded all matter for her.
Wildfires and avalanches. Hurricanes and heat stroke. Every gun and every knife. Poison and choked throats.
Lakes and shores. Forests and mountains. Conviction and empathy. Love and eternity. We will be one. And we’ll all be happier for it.
"We can do it guys! We can do it! We can do it!"
Our goddess will dry you from your blood bath. She accepts your flawed math. Our goddess softens the hard weather worth feeling. Exhales the summers, falls winters, and springs.
She's humble and she's hungrier. You're not a sacrifice, you're just returning to her. And there is no pain, you won't feel a thing. First blacker and brighter to make the colors sing.
When you cried knowing she was the wolf. You knew you were never a part of her acidic gulp. You were one of billions and there's only one you. Now it's up to you to decide what we should do.
Man will always insist to choose. The testament that they shouldn't have anything to lose. So their only chance to limit the loss is to believe in chaos. For she is radiant. For she soars through the hemispheres. For she is the psychics. For she shows a future clear. For she is the aura.
I align my purple, indigo eye. For she is the inspiration that tops all minds high. For she is of the cosmos, for she is of proximity. For she is absolute. For she lives in infinity. For she is a holy mother giving birth to herself.
For she is the humane executioner in your own private hell. For she's ever-present. For she's forever gone. For she's ever knowing, for no conclusions drawn. For she's forever beautiful in an ugly show and tell. For she's forever, the desire my heart has come to know so well.
For she is the seasons. For she is change. For she is peaceful. For she'll break every cage. For she is the comb that strains the winds. For she is the circle where all love begins.
For she is humbling. For she's the walking ground. For she is an exclusive sight. For she is all sound. For she is the life force. For she is all pleasure.
For she is the one that will live and love forever.
Tags: female pred, larger pred, giantess, obese, Elvira, goddess, vore, destruction, vampire, monster girl
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Story by Man Cheetah |
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Artwork by Oscar Celestini |
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