"No no no, my little pet. Angels aren’t “good”. No more so than any other creature in the world. The problem is, most of us are brainwashed into thinking we are. It all comes down to how we see the world. And the way I see the world, good little things tend not to survive. Especially around me.”
Name: Gloriana Miavorza Virtaeum Laudina
Species: Angel, manifesting as a sheep
Height: 13’2”, though it can vary
Weight: 3.8 tonnes
Age: 16,221
Place of origin: The Holy Republic of Heaven
Occupation: Ex-Seraphim, Wanderer
Gloriana is a Courtesan of the
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Gloriana Miavorza Virtaeum Laudina is an angel. She was once a Seraphim. The word “Seraphim” usually refers to an angel who is a soldier of the militaristic dictatorship calling itself the Republic of Heaven, but Gloriana is no longer any citizen of theirs. She is a renegade, a playful sadist, and a divine predator without equal.
Gloriana is (usually) a sheep. For an Immortal the body and soul are the same, and so she can change her form at will, but this is by far her favourite. Her height can be played with, but in her “true” form, she stands nearly thirteen foot tall, and with her heavy, plump curvaceous figure, wide rear and massive breasts, weighs almost four tonnes of muscle and fat. A thin pelt of soft angelic fluff covers her from head to hoof, thicker and curlier on her scalp. Between her hefty thighs hangs the essence of Gloriana’s new corruption: a massive, pulsing member and set of churning balls. Don’t worry, behind the heavy sac she’s still got all the anatomy of a female as well, a plump, mounded set of lips constantly dripping with the fruits of her arousal. Her ass, itself wider than a garage door, splits around a plush, squishing pucker like a car tyre.
Every part of the angel’s curvaceous, perfect body is capable of giving the most ecstatic sexual experience a mortal could possibly imagine… but Gloriana rarely bothers with just sex. Her snatch, ass and shaft are all just as capable as her mouth when it comes to her favourite method of playing with lives: swallowing them whole. Divinely strong and powerful, the soft, hot, dripping flesh of the angel-lamb’s body is impossible to resist once it starts to swallow. Millions of innocents have been dragged in by the pert lips, rippling, ravenous shaft, hungry lips or gluttonous pucker of the sheep, and not one has ever come out again. Most are simply digested, soul and body alike devoured completely by the perfect digestion of their angelic murderer, but special victims are absorbed instead, their consciousnesses trapped in the layers of fat which their body made, feeling only what Gloriana wishes them to feel for the rest of her long, long life. Some may be resurrected, but only so she can make them suffer her hungers again.
Like all angels, Gloriana was not born but forged, her body and soul created to an exact mould in the great Birthing Forges of Heaven. All angels are custom-crafted for their role, and will never leave it. Gloriana was a Siege Dominion, the angelic equivalent of a superheavy linebreaker tank, designed to be a living battering ram and the hammer of Heaven’s wrath. She was given power and strength beyond mortal imagination, and her consciousness was deliberately limited to ensure obedience, blind faith, and lack of curiosity.
All of those have been broken. The exact circumstances of Gloriana’s escape is a matter of some debate among scholars. Some theories tie her to a doomed romance with a polycule of other angels, others believe she rescued - and devoured - an ancient relic of Heaven’s past which shattered her conditioning, or was selected for a mysterious “upgrade” which went horrendously wrong. Heaven tries to pretend she doesn’t exist, and Gloriana herself doesn’t say. She only smiles, and indulges every gluttony and vice she could possibly want.
Gloriana was made to fight in the Second Eternity War, the conflict between Heaven and the Hells which has lasted billions of years, and she was given the weapons to thrive. She is nearly invulnerable, faster than sound, and strong enough to bench press a continent. She has some magical ability from the raw power of her soul, though she is still learning to use it with precision.
Gloriana is looking to be gluttonous. She likes using her massive size to dominate and torment her prey, smothering them under her soft, hot body and forcing them to worship and adore it. She especially likes filling herself with multiple prey. Her belly can hold a dozen squirming people before it begins to reach its limit. Her womb and bowels can hold even more, and entire family lines have been wiped out by the furnace of her churning balls. Offer her your friends, or your hometown, or your whole species, and you’ll catch her attention. Don’t be afraid to say hello.
