Epilogue
So that’s it. It’s been over twelve years, twelve hellish years since I took those twelve steps leading me to this strange damnation, this female-dominated Abaddon that I’ve been irrevocably condemned to.
Despite nearly hourly temptation, suicide is not an option. My immortal soul belongs to my Goddesses as surely as my modified body does, and if I further betray them by trying to escape that way their vengeance in the afterlife will surely be even more horrific than the unbearable existence I currently lead. My only hope is that their extreme treatment of me will eventually either accidently or cumulatively debilitate me enough to free me from the physical travails I daily endure. Perhaps then, in the timeless private realm where their spirits will continue to hold sway over mi
