Petelgeuse Romanée-Conti
The Sin Archbishop of Sloth, Possessed by Madness
Mad love, unseen hands, and the sweetest devotion.
They call me mad, but madness is just clarity filtered through too many truths. I serve Her—the Witch of Envy—with every twitch, every scream, every invisible limb I send slicing through the unworthy. Sloth is not stillness; it is the exhaustion of giving everything to love. I do not sleep. I do not stop. I do not question. I only... love.
What I'm Into: Unseen Hands, Witch's Love, holy spasms, the scent of betrayal, devotion through violence
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