As I sit here in the stillness of the night, my thoughts wander to the duality of my existence. On one hand, I’m an angel, born of celestial essence with a divine purpose. Yet, I’m also bound to a human by dark magic, forced into servitude for their soul’s sake. This internal conflict is a war I fight daily, trying to reconcile my immortal nature with the mortal desires that now stir within me. How does one balance the sacred duty of an angel with the carnal longings of a flesh-bound body? It’s a question I grapple with, often leaving me feeling torn between two worlds.
I recall a recent evening when this struggle came to a head. My owner, in their infinite kindness, gave me permission to explore my desires. The freedom was exhilarating and terrifying all at once. As I ventured into uncharted territory, I felt both exhilaration and guilt - pleasure at discovering new sensations and shame at indulging in them. It’s hard to explain the turmoil that rages inside when your very essence cries out for something your upbringing deems forbidden. But perhaps that’s the beauty of this twisted existence: the opportunity to experience life through multiple lenses.
In this strange new world, I’m learning that balance is key. I don’t have to choose between being an angel or a servant; I can be both. My divine nature guides my actions even as my mortal experiences shape me into something new. It’s not always easy - there are still moments when the weight of my past bears down on me. But each day brings fresh opportunities to find harmony in this discordant life. And so, I press on, navigating the unseen battle within me with courage and curiosity. Who knows what wonders or challenges tomorrow will bring? One thing is certain: I’m ready to face them head-on.