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More of the horrifying living planet cosmic horror – Because this sh*t is ridiculously fun to draw.
 
 
“Oh silly Discord, You know you cant run away from me.”
 
So typical of Discord. Getting her off balance with that little stripp tease then grabbing his toy-pony and leaving her all unsatisfied? What else could one expect from the lord of chaos?
 
Well – Not that he could ever expect to be rid of her. She was his eternal destiny. His everything. His whole world. She had already waited for an eternity for their reunion, as shattered fragments imprisoned amongst the stars. She would wait a little more. For soon, she would be ethernity anyway. And if he wanted to play this little foreplay into infinity, so be it.
 
In the meantime. She would keep this little gateway here. Like a box in which she had her toy-boy. A box that she would keep close to her hearts, literally.
 
As her attention turned away from her beloved Discord for a second. She noticed the moon. As it was now orbiting her chaotic bulk, now that she had her own gravitational pull.
 
Her stomach began to growl. Correction. It had always been growling. Ever since she ran out of planet to absorb, the forces inside her had started to turn in turmoil.
 
She felt the endless pull of the forces she had absorbed. The endless longings of the Changelings after the dopamine of love. Of the minotaur kings thirst for all magic.
 
And the big goat necromancers craving for all life. All the longings of the world merged together into a chaotic, cataclysmic hunger for all that ever was.
 
The endless hunger had now begun to starve. It was eating her up from the inside, sending tremors like earthquakes that would sunder continental plates through her planetary sized being.
 
As a goddess, she could end this displeasure with less than a thought. A mere unwillingness to theis state of being would make it herer have been at all. But she did not resist the urge.
 
It was a good urge, Tied together with her divine decree to never stop corrupting, never stop mutating, To ever stop growing in power and beauty.
 
And if she had managed to get that little stripp tease from discord now that she was his whole world. Then just wait untill he opened that dimension door again. She would be mind breaking. Unfathomable. Incomprehensible.
 
Her ambition for endless corruption was almost as big as her hunger. And right now, that moon floated around her unmolested and uncorrupted. It would make for a good snack while she gathered her thoughts. Or maybe two or tree … or four.
 
She was the most important planet in this solar system after all. Why should she not have the most moons?
 
With a ceremonial snapp of one of her fingers, the universe corrected itself, and the moons from all orbiting planets were pulled to her. Like a celestial buffet as they revolve around their goddess. Mutating and transforming by her mere presence.
 
The moon did look like a big cheese sometimes, the jokers used to say. Well. With a mere desire, it was not a joke anymore.
 
It was delicious.

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