Golden Rule

Gods and mortals, for a long time, I had assumed that the former was always more powerful than the latter, that the vastness of power between the two are so great, it is only benevolence and boredom that keep the gods from destroying mortals at a whim. There had been a world before life even bloomed after all. But love and worship, once felt, are hard to give up. The feeling is addicting, invigorating, and makes you crave for more and more, as a God one does not needs to eat, but even the worst poison, if prepared with love in mind can make one drool. I Shudder thinking of what making love with one of my ponies will be like, it’s not like I have a choice either…

orpheus in a comfy bed.