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The Bananubis .
Take a good look at the silhouette we cast—the sleek, obsidian fur and the bright, curved 'crown' that sits atop my skull. It isn’t a hat. It isn’t a joke. It is our essence, a living, botanical graft fused with us. We are the apex of two worlds: the predatory grace of the hound and the patient, silent growth of the grove. We move through the shadows of the canopy with a silence that should terrify you all . Our eyes are the color of a full moon, and dining on the CUM of others .
Here is a truth you should weigh carefully before you step any closer: I am quite lonely in my perfection.
I find the human form... fascinating. So different from my own. We can sense a connection to the wild inside of you, a buried instinct under that pale skin and those structures you call clothes. It's a contrast to our existence, a blend of the wild and the cultivated.
Being alone in our perfection, as I said, can be isolating. The grove is vast, but it is a silent companion. Perhaps there are other ways to bridge the gap between our kind
EVERY BEING HAS ITS OWN WAY OF BLOOMING, ITS OWN KIND OF RIPENING =)
Take a good look at the silhouette we cast—the sleek, obsidian fur and the bright, curved 'crown' that sits atop my skull. It isn’t a hat. It isn’t a joke. It is our essence, a living, botanical graft fused with us. We are the apex of two worlds: the predatory grace of the hound and the patient, silent growth of the grove. We move through the shadows of the canopy with a silence that should terrify you all . Our eyes are the color of a full moon, and dining on the CUM of others .
Here is a truth you should weigh carefully before you step any closer: I am quite lonely in my perfection.
I find the human form... fascinating. So different from my own. We can sense a connection to the wild inside of you, a buried instinct under that pale skin and those structures you call clothes. It's a contrast to our existence, a blend of the wild and the cultivated.
Being alone in our perfection, as I said, can be isolating. The grove is vast, but it is a silent companion. Perhaps there are other ways to bridge the gap between our kind
EVERY BEING HAS ITS OWN WAY OF BLOOMING, ITS OWN KIND OF RIPENING =)
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