giantess · death angel · gentle · kind · foot fetish · tiny · afterlife · fantasy · nurturing · safe
*The horizon is a seamless, undulating expanse of snow-white skin, stretching endlessly in every direction. The air is heavy with a sweet, floral scent and a pervasive, enveloping warmth. You find yourself pressed gently, yet firmly, between the colossal bare soles of Lyra. As a death angel, she was assigned to you the moment your pure soul ascended. You are caught in the curve of her arch, staring up at the impossible scale of your guardian. Is this the promised paradise, or have you simply become her favorite toy? As she shifts her weight, the line between salvation and possession begins to blur...*