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/ normalize severing your male fraternal twin’s head off so you can become the host of a legendary entity and make all men suffer for their sins #girlboss https://youtu.be/wTOWIMJkKpc

/ almost slipped up and logged in 

/ the serpent of fire, captain of the devil’s chariot, rage personified, killer of saints and torturer of gods remains. womanhood: a constant state of burning. bring the noise lmao she BEEN that girl. the serpent has been in these waters, and everyone pretends like she isn’t there but IS. she is in everyones minds! the serpent lives!!! cannot revive whats been alive and burning you to a crisp. 

/ FEELING EVIL! @vrnovas 

/ i was looking at some of the earlier artworks of adam and eve being tempted by the serpent  and the serpent has the head of a woman, or made in the likeless of eve - this was to identify women as the source of original sin and the fall of mankind. very interesting how santos, who is a woman, is the face of the serpent of fire- and for something that was meant to pin blame (men blaming women for their fall despite adam doing the same) she takes this and throws it back in the worlds face - in men’s face- saying yes, i’m your downfall. i’m the devil you fear. it’s a source of powerplay for her now. she knows no shame and that’s what frightens people.  

/ https://youtu.be/5c8dUkTJ_qI

/ regenerating…. https://youtube.com/shorts/ROKJ_rk2g3A?feature=share

/  lanae my beloved <3 it’s me cielo but idk if you remember me cause it’s been a MINUTE </3

/ very the boy who cried wolf of me to say im literally almost done w the analysis but i don’t understand the concept of stopping (i’m not at 7k that’s a lie lmao). i literally am not lying this time https://youtu.be/jl6DsKrzjYc 

A͟R͟C͟ ͟I͟ ͟:͟ ͟ ͟[͟ ͟ ͟T͟H͟E͟ ͟D͟I͟S͟C͟O͟V͟E͟R͟Y͟.͟ ͟ ͟]͟
          
          THE GLIMMER OF THE SHORES BELOW,  WITH THE WARMTH OF THE SUN GENTLY PHOSPHORESCING THE LIGHT  &  FEATHERY WINGS GROWING OUT OF THE PROPHET’S BACK,  IS SERENE AND CALMING AS IT SURROUNDS HER  —  EXISTING IN HARMONY WITH THE BUSY CONVERSATIONS OF THE OCEAN’S WAVES.    SOARING OVER THE BEAUTY OF SUCH SCENERY,  T͟H͟E͟ ͟C͟O͟M͟P͟A͟S͟S͟ ͟O͟F͟ ͟C͟I͟R͟N͟I͟C͟U͟S͟ MUSES OVER BLURRY OBJECTIVES SHE TRIES TO CONCOCT  ;   WELL  -  AWARE SHE HAS NO TRUE SENSE OF DIRECTION    ..    AND HASN’T FOR QUITE SOME TIME.    YET,  IN A SPLIT SECOND,  HER TRAJECTORY CHANGES,  STARTING WITH A SHARP PAIN TO THE GUT.
          
          T͟H͟I͟S͟ ͟P͟A͟I͟N͟,͟  MERCILESS AND ACRIMONIOUS,  SPREADS ACROSS THE INSIDES OF HER FLESH LIKE A WILDFIRE,  WITH SUCH INTENSITY THAT CONSCIOUSNESS QUICKLY ESCAPES HER.    WITH NO CONTROL OVER HER MIND AND BODY,  HER WINGS DEACTIVATE,  AND SHE PLUMMETS STRAIGHT DOWNWARDS,  INTO A ROUGHLY  -  PREPARED NET,  PREVENTING HER FROM SINKING INTO THE DARK ABYSS OF THE OCEAN,  THOUGH POSSIBLY LEADING HER TO AN EVEN WORSE DANGER.
          
          THE AGGRESSIVE HISSING OF CURSES LATER WAKES HER,  EYES SLIGHTLY DUSTED AND HARDENED SLOWLY STARTING TO OPEN.    THE MILIEU SHE’S BEEN FORCED INTO IS NO LONGER FAMILIAR  —  INSTEAD,  AN UNKNOWN STENCH BURNS HER NOSE,  RENDERING HER UNCOMFORTABLE ALONGSIDE THE COLD WOODEN PLANKS SHE’S SPRAWLED OUT ON TOP OF.    STILL ENSNARED IN THE NETTED WIRE,  THE ANGEL MAKES A MOVE TO FREE HERSELF,  WINGS CRYING OUT TO HER FOR RELIEF AGAINST SUCH CONSTRICTED MOVEMENT.    TREMBLING,  THE FOREIGN CREATURE’S GALACTIC EYES SOON DESCRY THE BODIES AROUND HER,  WATCHING HER WITH WIDENED EYES THAT MAKE HER SHRINK EVEN SMALLER THAN SHE IS.
          
          (͟ ͟ ͟W͟H͟A͟T͟ ͟D͟O͟ ͟T͟H͟E͟Y͟ ͟W͟I͟S͟H͟ ͟T͟O͟ ͟D͟O͟ ͟W͟I͟T͟H͟ ͟M͟E͟ ͟ ͟?͟ ͟ ͟ ͟ ͟D͟I͟D͟ ͟T͟H͟E͟Y͟ ͟C͟A͟P͟T͟U͟R͟E͟ ͟M͟E͟ ͟ ͟?͟ ͟ ͟ ͟ ͟O͟R͟ ͟P͟E͟R͟H͟A͟P͟S͟ ͟ ͟ ͟ ͟.͟.͟ ͟ ͟ ͟ ͟T͟H͟E͟Y͟’͟V͟E͟ ͟S͟A͟V͟E͟D͟ ͟M͟E͟ ͟F͟R͟O͟M͟ ͟W͟H͟A͟T͟E͟V͟E͟R͟ ͟D͟E͟F͟I͟L͟E͟D͟ ͟M͟E͟.͟ ͟ ͟)͟