he wanted something that couldn't be seen, something immaterial and ethereal. he wanted to be saved.

No tasks assigned for today while the corporation is shooting a production, I get to sketch .

I could draw you . ^^

[ turning their sketchbook towards it to show them the page . that is … ] ^^

[ nod ] ^^

But it’s refreshing to see yourself, no ?

your hunger can be satisfied with me; as you are my god, and i shall be your loyal servant.

Now you do . ^^

Of course . [ tearing the page out with almost a perfectly straight line, handing it to faron . her hands are soft, smooth and cold, like porcelain, but have a noticeable slight and human tremor to them ]

Thank you, I have quite the eye for details . ^^

It came out of yours, dear .

I am not, it’s *your* perception of yourself, dear .

Not at all .

^^

⠀was i raised without love .ᐣ or was i born unlovable .ᐣ

every angel is terrible. and yet, alas, i welcome you, knowing about you.

the horrors persist but so do i

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