“Gods are but greater demons," the Cishaurim said, "hungers across the surface of eternity, wanting only to taste the clarity of our souls. Can you not see this?”
“Welcome back to Personal Demons." Megan said into the microphone. "Our next caller is Regina. Hi, Regina, how can I slay your personal demons?"The words tasted like shame.”
“The demon that you can swallow gives you its power, and the greater life’s pain, the greater life’s reply.”
“Besides, the only color God see in any of us is the color of our soul.”
“We learned we wanted too much. We could only give from the perspective of who we were and what we had. Apart, we were able to see with even greater clarity that we didn’t want to be without each other.”
“I hunger for your taste, your smell, the feel of your soul touching mine.”