Daughter of Demeter

My heart, my beloved—do not let the halo of omnipotence blind you to the darkness that defines us. We are children of chaos, born from stagnant pools of blood and anguish, with cruelty and indifference etched into our very souls. When the moment calls for it, we reveal a clinging, obsessive fixation; blessed by chaos with an excess of talent and power, yet possessed of not even a shred of will to offer this world anything in return.