THE EGO REAPER
“Hell is empty. And all the devils are here.”
Harvest Season is among us, and theres nothing more satisfying than scavenging the lands, reinforcing My Dominance by hunting the weak minds & bodies of men, and draining their inflated-egos, one by one, by any means necessary.
Your time is up; I got you in My sights, and there’s no where else to hide. My gaze is gifted with the Sight; the ability to see deep into your soul, decrypting the façade and bringing the ‘true you’ to light.
Lay yourself bare at My boots. Forehead to the ground, in reverence to your Divine Reaper, the Keeper of your Fate.
You can present yourself willingly and humbly, or prepare for to have your fragile ego ripped, ravaged, and torn from your core.
Either way, your new life of subservience awaits.
