A masterpiece of heavens is a lowly description of what this has experienced upon me and my cultists.
We have lived, breathed, ate, drank, came MurMur upon a daily basis under the circumstances of holy reverence.
The words we can fathom are not enough to describe the illumination it has brought upon our mortal souls and our eyes to feast on the imagery of godly figures.
Each and every feminine deity that has been presented has had many traits for us to tranquil our minds to, especially our mere hearts.
The insider emotional evolution has transcended digital measures to place our spiritual energy on the same plane of existence as our eesome female singularities'.
We have been able to sense and understand their way of thought and benevolent feelings to own a deeper connection with us, the character that was made to represent our placement in the dimension of MurMur.
Every 6 of the individuals presenting themselves under a facade of different personas that satisfy every need that our male figure strives to complete.
The urge to own a role of a dominant protector makes us the most appropriate kind of reliable shoulders and arms for the ladies to lay upon or fall over to be engulfed.
This is not a game, it's an experience that you enter in as 4 strangers and finally... you end up with a strong bond of 4 parts of a deity.