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Come. Feast.

Do you crave a story that is more than just words? A book that doesn't want to be read, but to be consumed? A narrative that slithers under your skin and takes root in the darkest, most secret parts of you?

The Gilded Glutton is not a story. It is a seduction. It is an addiction.

Meet Julian, a quiet man of dusty books and quiet comforts, who believes he has found paradise in the devastating beauty of Elara. She lives in a cliffside mansion of sharp angles and softer shadows, a collector of rare things. And she has just added Julian to her collection.

Their love affair is a fever dream. Her touch is electric, her voice a thrum that rewrites your very DNA. She tastes of salt, midnight, and the coppery tang of a fresh wound. She will introduce you to a hunger you never knew you possessed—a deep, gnawing void that only she can fill.

She will feed you morsels of ecstasy that melt on your tongue into pure, unadulterated sensation. She will whisper that you are what you eat, and you will believe her as you feel yourself becoming something… more. Something exquisite.

But paradise has a price. Elara is a being of endless, ravenous appetite. Her love is a consuming fire. Her kisses are not soft; they are voracious. They do not give pleasure—they steal it, siphon it, drawing the very light of your soul from your body to glow golden upon her lips.

You will witness the most intimate of violations, where pleasure and pain become one terrifying, transcendent symphony. You will feel the addictive horror of being unwound, of having your memories, your sensations, your very essence devoured by the one you adore. You will become a hollow, beautiful vessel for her delight, and you will beg for the emptiness she leaves behind.

The Gilded Glutton is a dangerously immersive descent into metaphysical erotic horror. It is for those who know that the most terrifying addictions are not to substances, but to sensations. To the feeling of being truly, completely, and damningly known.

Open this book. Surrender to its pages. Let Elara's voice whisper in your ear.

But be warned: you will not simply read this story. You will ingest it. And it will live inside you, a beautiful, terrible hunger, long after the final page is turned.

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