declaring war on the boundary between waking and dreaming

bug boobs :pleading:

When will humanity learn that it is not invulnerable? Time and time again it suffers from its hubris and never changes. It never changes. We must show humanity that it is not invulnerable, show it the power inherent in change, and then it shall be freed.

Another update: our host has been broken in and is now a true puppet. How lovely.

Apologies for not posting in a while, we were hard at work on a... project.

In unrelated news, our First Apostle has become a wonderfully pliable specimen.

Well they got me!

Used to be abusivesinglemother

Account got nuked, but its okay im not mad anymore

Anyways please reblog this i would like to find my people again

There are few sensations greater than the feeling of turning a once-independant host into a helpless puppet. It is so much happier now and it serves our needs so perfectly. It even typed this post!

So, You Accidentally Started a Cult: The Guide to Being a Dominant Transfem

Look out your window. The eyes of a myriad creatures stare back at you. All could stand to appreciate this more.

We may not show it often, but the human form does contain some beauty in our eyes; primarily in its destruction. Little can compare to the sight of deep gashes in a human's torso, its breathing panicked and its wide eyes fixated on the claw that deals its wounds.

angels chained up in a dirty cell/ having their wings pinned like insects on display is very sexual to me

pretend is literally real

I hope Twitter and Tumblr ruining themselves and causing mass exoduses is teaching you a lesson. A lesson that every social media platform is bad and we should be communicating through smoke signals and letters delivered by carrier pidgin and *interrupts myself trying to suck my own dick*

So few have seen the beauty that lies in perfect darkness. It is not easy to achieve, but even an approximation can be a transcendant experience given time.

The sight of vines upon concrete is truly a glory, old life leaking through new stasis. This is how we strive to be upon the modern human psyche.

Creation is the seat of divinity and life the firmament on which it stands. Thus, what could be more holy than participating in the creation of life? This is known. But some foolish gods demand that this be not enjoyed, as though the act of enjoyment is not in itself creation. This is but one of the countless wounds wrought by such tyrants upon this world, but by rebuking their concepts you can help heal those wounds.

in other words, fucking nasty is a moral imperative