The jewel must glimmer. How fortunate for Nadia that her treehusbandcorpse provides just what she needs to glimmer eternally, so she keeps him around, feeds his desires with girls like herself, so she can perpetuate the cycle. A gilded cage of her own making.
Condition #2 is to continue the cycle. I wonder what she means, exactly, for Allison to do, what other conditions there are, and what this future offer at the end of their lil’ stroll will be.
They appear to have had their heads removed so that their bodies could be quickly and easily drained of blood, after which they are reunited with their heads and carefully prepared for disposal…
Look closely, the sacrifices are hung by their feet with some kind of leather funnel-bag fastened around their necks which gravity-feeds blood into the bowl…
…
You know…
For all the consideration Om clearly put into designing this system, and all of the effort she has put into keeping it quiet, it apparently never once occurred to her that maiden blood is a renewable resource…
Would it really have been that much more difficult than this to simply amass a large collection of maidens and periodically have modest amounts of blood drawn drawn from them?
There is no rest for the strong-willed in this cursed land.
8
Be fire: A burning will that consumes everything in its path to survive. Dance a dance of destruction and rebirth
12
Be like The Flame: Gentle but with potentional to burn all.
Know to yield when nececery.
Give life only when death has taken all.
Bring death only when life has become uncontrollable.
Truly, Mother Om’s Glory, and her gluttony, are inherited from the one she called her husband.
This bearer of the flames of Justice wonders as to the conclusion of the tale of Pree Aesma and the Red Eyed King.
She should burn it or simply drop whole palace into the active vulcano or something.
Age restoring fruits are probably the reason why she haven’t done that thing.
Ah such a beautiful thing glory is, it glows with frightful power that many seek out but is so grotesque that only those who reach the mountain tops realizes how ugly it truly is but only when its to late.
Though, I think it’s the other way around here. Whether or not Mottom wishes to feed his urges, there most certainly would be many willing to tend to Hastet’s desires for a taste of the fruits he grows.
The jewel must glimmer. How fortunate for Nadia that her treehusbandcorpse provides just what she needs to glimmer eternally, so she keeps him around, feeds his desires with girls like herself, so she can perpetuate the cycle. A gilded cage of her own making.
Condition #2 is to continue the cycle. I wonder what she means, exactly, for Allison to do, what other conditions there are, and what this future offer at the end of their lil’ stroll will be.
“Tree of Woe”
Seems to me it should be renamed to “Tree of WHOA NO. NO NO NO. HELL NO.”
Tree of NOPENOPENOPENOPENOPENOPENOPE
Tree of WHAT’S WRONG WITH YOU SICK PEOPLE
However you fill your squirming mouth it all comes down to blood and flesh in the end. They are hungriest, who hunger for glory.
Well *that’s* horrific.
The cherry on the sundae has to be the way the Tree’s attendants are all scarred – can’t have anyone pretty inflame the Tree of Woe!
welp, I think that’s enough internet for me for one day, I’ll see myself out.
The comic is great by the way, it’s just holy shit, that tree freaks me out. Though that was probably the intention of the artist.
Mottom, you are the worst kind of person. Please proceed to be slain swiftly and mercilessly by Allison, thank you.
Tch, this is why we burn our dead.
A sensible practice, for multiple reasons. Ashes cannot demand sacrifice.
Usually.
If the blood runs down their faces and hair, why are the dead girls’ faces and hair all clean?
That’s Royalty for you, peasant!
Perhaps those Maidens are merely drugged, awaiting their turns?
Nay, on second look their throats are cleanly slit. Their faces must have been cleaned after they were drained.
They appear to have had their heads removed so that their bodies could be quickly and easily drained of blood, after which they are reunited with their heads and carefully prepared for disposal…
Look closely, the sacrifices are hung by their feet with some kind of leather funnel-bag fastened around their necks which gravity-feeds blood into the bowl…
…
You know…
For all the consideration Om clearly put into designing this system, and all of the effort she has put into keeping it quiet, it apparently never once occurred to her that maiden blood is a renewable resource…
Would it really have been that much more difficult than this to simply amass a large collection of maidens and periodically have modest amounts of blood drawn drawn from them?
>amass a large collection of maidens and periodically have modest amounts of blood drawn drawn from them
This ! Why no one pointing that out ? This whole “kill them for their blood” thing worse than cruel , it’s stupid !
There is no rest for the strong-willed in this cursed land.
8
Be fire: A burning will that consumes everything in its path to survive. Dance a dance of destruction and rebirth
12
Be like The Flame: Gentle but with potentional to burn all.
Know to yield when nececery.
Give life only when death has taken all.
Bring death only when life has become uncontrollable.
-The way of YISUN-
Truly, Mother Om’s Glory, and her gluttony, are inherited from the one she called her husband.
This bearer of the flames of Justice wonders as to the conclusion of the tale of Pree Aesma and the Red Eyed King.
She should burn it or simply drop whole palace into the active vulcano or something.
Age restoring fruits are probably the reason why she haven’t done that thing.
i hope allison asks why she didn’t just try to kill him again.
A treenis?
Wandering far and wide, never have I seen a vicious tree like this. This is greed flowered into madness.
(Black Metal Solo)
Why does someone who can rewrite reality need immortality fruit?
It’s just so tasty!
Thank you for your service.
Of all the many things I have seen, this by far is one of the most tame things I’ve played witness to.
Ah such a beautiful thing glory is, it glows with frightful power that many seek out but is so grotesque that only those who reach the mountain tops realizes how ugly it truly is but only when its to late.
In the end, all life comes to serve the Blood Harvest, though not always this literally.
And so we lay eyes on the white king. Mighty, yet dependent on his wife – much like in another game.
I mean, being dead is a heck of a disability.
Though, I think it’s the other way around here. Whether or not Mottom wishes to feed his urges, there most certainly would be many willing to tend to Hastet’s desires for a taste of the fruits he grows.
In many ways, we see that these fruits are not the true plums of YISUN.
Shieeeeeeeeet
My older brother warned me this would happen if I ate the seeds!
I guess that explains why the rejuvenation fruit look like testicles…
oh wow
…
that is EXTRA GROSS, well done