Cannibal Goddess in THE LAW OF THE JAW

Part 3

Candles were flickering in a quiet room. A cool soft breeze slithered over the wooden floor. A black cat laid spread out on the floor next to a shelf full of tinctures, stones,  and books. Many books on magic along with books on holistic health.

  Laying on the sheepskin rug,  A naked beauty, she was staring blankly at the roof, her eyes began to drift onto the shadow of the flame that danced on the walls, her hands began to wander and explore her body. She squeezed her breast with appreciation. She hugged herself with romance. She always takes her time before she enters and opens her body. She considers it a righteous ritual. She shows her love for the goddess that is in her blood, veins, mind, and all around her. She can feel the goddess threw the wind. The cool wind grows colder as she explores in between her thighs. 

 As she burst with excitement, her moans are so loud it vibrated the walls and ceiling, hell even scares the cat away. she laughs as she rolls the side. After bursting between her legs, Small breathing exercises are necessary. reaching for the glass of water her body stretches. She proceeds to clean up and re-hydrate herself. 

After all, is clean she heads towards one of her shelves, grabs a bundle of sage and some other herbs. She burns the sage and dances around the room to the music in her mind. She hums and smiles at everything around her. She places the burning bundle of sage on a tray after she cleanses the room. She then prepares to roll her green magic also known as cannabis into a tight doobie. With it tucked behind her ear, grabs her crystal, and she prepares a herbal tea to accompany her outside in her sacred area for smoking.

The moon shining bright on her . she looks around and sees the trees waving to her. She walks barefoot in the dirt. wiggling her toes in the dirt, she feels the coldness wrap her feet and travel up her body. Still naked she lays down to let herself become one with the dirt, air, and grass. Her quartz laid in between her breast vibrating with her heart she smiles.

The Cannibal Goddess returns to her earthy smelling, dark, enchanted room. She places her crystals next to all the other stones and gems and picks up a dark brown tincture. She twists off the cap and pours a sweet peppermint and tangerine oil blend into her hands and begins lathering her whole body with this infused oil. With her shiny healthy skin, she leans towards her dresser where sits a radio full of incense dust and cat hair. The Cannibal Goddess switches on the radio. She Plays some soft opium music and reached to open a small wooden drawer in a secret compartment in her wooden dresser. She grabs a handful of dark chocolate, slams the drawer, and turns over to a favorite spot in her bed. Under the cover, she goes. All snuggled in, she unwraps the deliciousness pure raw chocolate and now ends her night. She falls asleep after her sweet delight Her cat knows its bedtime he jumps up sniffs her hands and kisses her cheek laying next to her beating chest.

Next to her lays her mask made up of the skin of all the men that tried to imprison her. She has a zipper for the mouth to remind her, she was once submissive and silent. For those who harm other beings or creatures, have something different in their blood. Their blood is tainted and that's what The cannibal goddess feeds on 

. As she eats the flesh and drinks the blood of these men she gains stealth, stamina, strength, and most of all immortality. Today she was only looking for one meal. The nail gun Killer. He happened to be with another person, but The cannibal Goddess knew he and tainted blood also. Then the security guy was also tainted. She doesn't need to feast for months after all she indulges all that she had. Her spirit was old, her body young and desirable. The Cannibal goddess lived what seems to be a normal life to others. 

 But She had an empire, she had followers and supporters. Only wore her mask while she feasted, so no one seen her real face. She would travel around the world, she had property, she had bars, restaurants, small businesses scattered out threw everywhere. She lived a comfortable life. Her homes were always occupied by other females, well she did need to maintain how many homes and businesses? The Cannibal Goddess took in women that been beaten, raped, and any kind of abuse and taught them there is a life they can live without all that pain. She fostered them and gave them jobs, beds, and a happier life.

 The story of the Cannibal Goddess goes way back. Many years ago a young woman was thrown out of her family. Her family titled her like a crazy, unstable, freak, and a disgrace. She wondered for days deep in the woods. AS the young woman hunted the woods for food slowly dying of hunger days turned into nights.

Time had no meaning in the woods. Naked, cold, almost in deaths grip, she began to crawl towards a tree to lay her body to rest, just seconds after reaching the tree roots, a deer approached her, licked her face, and pressed its cold nose against her cheek. She Looked into the eyes of the deer and embraced the connection that was deeply welcoming. Everything was black until clouds of smoke started to rise around here slowly creeping up along her. The smoke danced in front of her eager eyes and then everything went black.

She awoke to the birds singing loudly, her eyes puffy and her mind in a haze she crawled to the river and submerged her self. The morning sun broke threw the trees. It was a cool breezy morning, nothing but the animals danced around. The wind howled, the trees danced. As the young woman floated in the water, she felt hunger and clarity. The young woman now knew what she needs to do not to feel that hunger not just in her stomach but in her solar plexus.

She pulled herself out of the pricing cold water, she laid out on the river bed looking up to the sky. She began to hear laughter and chatter coming from the distance she laid there and heard the voices grow louder and louder until they become screams and shouts. One man fled once he has seen her naked body laid out on the river bed while the man rushed to her picked her what seemed to be a lifeless body.

An older man who seemed to be drunk and delusional started to sing to her a lullaby. He begins to weep softly. She looked at him touched his chin. She locked eyes. he began to shake his head out of disbelief, she begins to move closer to his face. With a Growl, she looked up and she grunted to him

"you must give the goddess what she needs, shell bless your soul for the new world you'll soon to see, to have the pain vanish, you'll give to me what she wants "

He stared into her eyes, with his red swollen faded blue eyes, gray whiskers that held scotch on the tips he nodded, "ok then ".Within seconds she lunged at his prickly red throat. Breaking and tearing the skin with jagged teeth. As she tore into him, the wind grew louder and colder . . With the soul and blood drained from his body she walked away dressed in blood and eyes black as the night ocean, she was in fact stronger than ever. the animals around bowed down to her and made way for the goddess that was reborn.

The cannibal goddess soon found other lost women, they were hurt, misunderstood, and had no hope. But the cannibal goddess taught them that they had power they just need to know how to feed it and gain strength and gain control of their life.

"Those who hurt the weak or defenseless, human or animals all will be ingested by the cannibal goddess, the woman who are the abusers will be burned to only be ashes left in soil that will nurture the plants that provide food for the others. Every woman may sometimes be as rotten as ever and they are much too weak to be a goddess. Those men who do feast on will be reborn in another life. Only to receive their punishment from their previous life. We will tear them apart and they will love every minute of it.  "

Most women were so weak they couldn't do it. It was too much for them to take in, they were weak goddesses they all felt lost, didn't know the way to survive. They have been beaten and raped, emotionally, physically, mentally abused, they don't know any better. It was her the one that had the vision, she was named in charge and let everyone choose their own paths, but before she let them wander away back to their weak warrior. The cannibal goddess offered those who would stay, a chance to be taught, and giving them the power she had reached. For the goddess is in everyone, she knew she had enough power to heal all of the wounded . . For she is the Cannibal Goddess!