I desire for there to be a deep-seated deity in the pit of me who is never satiated and whose hunger goes unabated. Who won't be quenched even after I've sacrificed all pleasure and leisure to her.
She shall demand the impossible and she shall be wholly blind to all half-assed attempts, seeing only victory, never settling. She will be able to digest only whole bodies, my body, my soul, my bones, again, and again, and again.
I want her to wear my very teeth around her neck.
Talk about a very rich imagined fairy-creature!
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