WOW! I never thought I could actually have the honor to have the taste of looking at my wife sleeping as if she were woman land come out of a movie. I always wondered how switching bodies would affect the body the soul take over and it obviously changed how you see the body the soul has possessed. It should be done through an external influence, which means that it can actually work through diverse rituals. I mean, I did not want to do it at first. But I knew to be true the fact that my wife needed a hand with their inventions, capacities, defense and detectability. I guess she was not that motivated by the fact that her main body was still sleeping and healing from what the original Tiamat did to her body, soul and existence: it tried to erase her purity and anomaly.
Tiamat Sophia was sleeping calmly in a sweet rhythm, as if she had used up all her divine energy to terraform, create, and improve Mars at a molecular, atmospheric, biological, architectonical, and oceanic level. Actually, I wanted to congratulate my wife.
"I love you, not only for what you are, but for what I am when I am with you. Do I love you? My god, if your love were a grain of sand, mine would be a universe of beaches. I love you without knowing how, or when, or where from. I love you simply, without problems or pride: I love you in this way because I do not know any other way of loving but this, in which there is no I or you, so intimate that your hand is upon my chest, so intimate then when I fall asleep your eyes close. My dearest wife, thou art the crown of my fortune and the fairest star that lights my night. In thee I see all my victories made sweet. When I feel invisible to the extremities of existence and ideal grace, I adore you to the fullest extent, width, and height that my soul is capable of. By candlelight and the light of the sun, I adore you to the depths of my quietest needs every day." Omega thought to himself, looking at what happened to overly gorgeous soul of his wife, particularly the way she could see her soul and how he will have to satisfy her in the future, in the same way you love a little lily and a cherry blossom tree. For it was known to actually interfere with the way she wanted to do and live her life at the very moment I got to talk with her, showing her how much I really knew her to be my wife.
I walked into the emperor sized bed, getting into the sheets of the queen. I tried to not waking her up albeit unsuccessfully. She was awake at the very moment I stepped on the bed. As a rule, Sophia was not that cheeky, nor bold. Everything changed, I think, at the very moment she got her divine body. She was more beautiful, ferocious, furious, arrogant, proud, sexy, confident and expressive. I did not think I had lost my wife. What's more, I knew that I could find a new canvas she was hiding from me in her shadow. In essence, it represented a weird feeling that I could hardly discern, making me love her even more.
I know many people do not love their wives the way they should. Love is responsibility, not just feeling. "To see someone as God intended them to be is to love them."
Accordingly, genuine love is about appreciating the other person's holy dignity rather than only giving way to fleeting desire. Many husbands fail because they lose that perspective, viewing their wives as nothing more than routine, habit, or duty. Beside that, Selfishness destroys love. "I wanted freedom and power, but to love is to suffer and control someone."
This demonstrates how easy love may devolve into dominance or neglect when selfishness takes control, a situation that many men encounter in marriage. True love is sacrificial and humbling. "To love is to endure pain and unending forgiveness." I realized that forgiveness and humility are necessary for true love. Many spouses' affection withers because they lack this tolerance. Without spiritual love, marriage becomes empty. "Active love is hard work, persistence, and maybe a whole science for some people."It's not simply feeling; it's work. A lot of men give up on love and let it die.
"This queen orders you to HUG me and get comfy until you get hot enough to make love to her. You will serve this queen for the rest of the following weeks. You should follow every instruction from this, otherwise you will know what it means to suffer for this queen. I will let you have rests for our planet to get filled with our progeny. I guess you know what I am talking about husband, do not you? I cannot wait to see our babies. You should do something about your bloodline to make it powerful enough," Sophia said in alluring and imperial tone.
Omega's eyes mirrored the icy, limitless data streams that erupted into a power storm as he stood in front of the system's crystal interface. The very air appeared to shudder beneath the weight of a presence far older and darker than anything Mars had ever carried, and it seemed to break apart as he called out the command to combine the Ancalagon the Black lineage. Like a shadow obscuring the universe itself, a ghostly picture of the winged titan—the biggest and most terrifying dragon ever born in legend—descended from the system's vault.