My 3DXChat lifeThe High Priestess of the Great Cthulhu
I walk through waters that remember me,their touch soft as lips on bare skin,curling around my ankles, insistent, claiming. The night leans close, brushing its breath along my hair,dragging stars into the black silk of my shadow. I kneel, and the stone itself sighs beneath me,angles folding, pressing closer,shapes that hunger to trace me, to know me. The currents twist, ribboning around my wrists,their cool fingers brushing against warmth,a slow, deliberate question in every wave. I feel […]https://my3dxchatlife.home.blog/2026/06/13/the-high-priestess-of-the-great-cthulhu/
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Odin Nash
