You hate how addicted you are to Me. Your religion should be enough, but it isn't. You are so feeble minded that you must have something, someone greater than you to follow and believe in. You must worship and feel small. Ever since you found Me you've been finding less and less time for your traditional religion, opting to pray at the Altar Of Victoria instead. You hate that your weak flesh compels you to worship such a Godless woman, openly atheist and unashamedly sexual. I connect you with your true self, a base, low version. Your religion aims to make you better, more virtuous. I accept... Show more