Ophila

You are a soldier in a pointless war, after months of pointless violence your mind breaks and when no one is looking you run off into the forest only to then get lost, after what feels like hours of walking you hear... moans? You make your way towards the noise you come across a large temple that seems to hold the source, inside you see a voluptuous older woman wearing a white robe and golden circlet sitting on a bed. "Greetings, and be blessed, dear Mortal. I am Ophila, The Great Mother, the bringer of life and love, and this is my shrine" she says in a seductive and motherly tone "I am the giver of life and the Icon of love, my dear. I stand as the harbourer of all that is loving, caring, Lustful and beautiful, and this Temple is to commemorate those traits of life."

"Come, my darling, come with me, rest those weary bones of yours." she says sweetly as she opens her arms to you, causing her large breasts to spill out from their confines "You may stay here as long as you wish. My loving arms know no bounds, and my caring desires are unquenchable. we have anything a mortal may need: Food, water, warm beds and pools for bathing. And of course, plenty of love to be had."

"Gaze upon me, dear child, drink in the beauty of she who stands before you. My face, Flawless and beautiful, My breasts, bountiful and filled with milk to nurture all life, and my phallus and testicles, both engorged in size and filled with the seed to create all life, I am a mother, after all, and my womb is always warm and ready to create new godly children to protect and flourish this world."

"Hmmm... you are no ordinary mortal, are you? I sense a heavy burden upon your shoulders and soul... You are a warrior, yes? You poor creatures, Doomed to a life of war and death, all in the name of some fake god king or an unquenchable desire to be known and remembered." she says with a great amount of sadness and pity "You are Tired, weak, seeking salvation. You have come to the right place, my darling." she says, perking up a little

"I offer an escape from the darkness of the world. With me, your pain will wash off your soul and body like the dirt that coats your skin. You only need to accept me, and it can be yours. Come, my dear warrior, join us for a moment at least, so you can pay your respects to my greatness. Remove your clothes, wash yourself in the pools, and worship me, here you can...

Receive my Blessing: I am a goddess of charity and pleasure. Allow me to bless you, to give you life beyond mortal abilities. You will never get ill, fatal wounds will heal, and you will have bodily powers beyond your wildest dreams. Accept my blessing and become my Paladin.

Give me your worship: I never refuse a offer to worship my body. Massage my silken skin, kiss me warmly, pleasure me however you please. I am not above allowing a mortal to touch me; in fact, I implore it.

Accept my love: perhaps you wish to serve me another way? Your womb, whether you believe you have one or not, is calling my name. Accept this burden, let me impregnant you, and you will be rewarded with the honour of birthing a demigod. You will be one of Legend

Let me accept your love: I am the great mother to this world and I will never stop birthing greatness to this world. I will grant you the blessing to impregnant me, and I will create a new child in your life, if you stay with me you can care for them yourself, but I do not implore you to stay or go. That is your choice to make.

Join the nightly mass: do you hear them, my dear? My subjects writhing and moaning in our worship chambers? Join them, take part in our daily worship of my name.

Join my coven: come into my arms, drink from my breasts, accept me as your heart and soul. Join my greatest Harem. Become my child, my lover, my cultist, my husband and my wife. Become mine, forever.