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Il Consumo Fiamme Della Lussuria del Desiderio
The Consuming Flames of Lust's Desire
"L'uragano infernale che mai resti hurtles le bevande spiritose poi nella sua rapine; rotazione attorno e ha, esso li molests."
Translation:
The infernal hurricane that never rests hurtles the spirits onward in its rapine; whirling them around, and smiting, it molests them.
-The Inferno, Canto V
Dante Alighieri
In a place full of fire and brimstone... the torture of the vice of Lust...
We all have desires... We all have things we wish we could have.
Sometimes the desire to have something... or someone... consumes us.
Making us merely subject to our flesh, and primal instincts.
Imagine a place that can turn even the strongest of willed into the most primal of beasts...
Thats as your urges peak, the fire gets hotter, and burns at your flesh.
Scorching you as you get deeper and deeper into thought.
The brimstone, you can smell through your nostrils.
So strong, and so constant, you can taste it in your mouth...
Scorching your throat... as you inhale...
"Ho capito che passiate tali tormento sono condannati carnale peccatori che oggetto ragione in volutta."
Translation:
"I understood that unto such torment are condemned the carnal sinners who subject reason unto lust."
Asmodeus can see all within you...
As he consumes you.
Every thought... Every Desire...
Drawing you closer to the edge...
With every desire, is a weakness...
The more you desire...
The more the flames will consume you.
The more the smell of the brimstone will scorch your nose...
And your throat...
Your desires will become so strong, it will be hard for you to control yourself...
Everything you see will become the object of your desires.
What do you desire?
What do you lust for?
The raging winds will pass by, like hurricanes, throughout your stay.
They're constantly whipping around throughout the large battlegrounds...
"...In una truppa grandi e completo, in modo che esplosione il male alcolici; avanzare, vi, scende, fino che li porta; nessuna speranza mai comfort loro, non di riposo, ma anche di meno dolore."
Translation:
"...In a troop large and full, so that blast the evil spirits; hither, thither, down, up it carries them; no hope ever comforts them, not of repose, but even of less pain."
-The Inferno, Canto V
Dante Alighieri
She will be watching over, as you are consumed by her flames...
If you can manage to overcome your own vice of lust, and endure the head, perhaps you can fight your opponent...
These temptations will not simply go away though...
You must endure.
The more you understand yourself...
The easier it will be for you to fight your opponent.
Il Consumo Fiamme Della Lussuria del Desiderio
The Consuming Flames of Lust's Desire
"L'uragano infernale che mai resti hurtles le bevande spiritose poi nella sua rapine; rotazione attorno e ha, esso li molests."
Translation:
The infernal hurricane that never rests hurtles the spirits onward in its rapine; whirling them around, and smiting, it molests them.
-The Inferno, Canto V
Dante Alighieri
In a place full of fire and brimstone... the torture of the vice of Lust...
- Spoiler:
We all have desires... We all have things we wish we could have.
Sometimes the desire to have something... or someone... consumes us.
Making us merely subject to our flesh, and primal instincts.
Imagine a place that can turn even the strongest of willed into the most primal of beasts...
Thats as your urges peak, the fire gets hotter, and burns at your flesh.
Scorching you as you get deeper and deeper into thought.
The brimstone, you can smell through your nostrils.
So strong, and so constant, you can taste it in your mouth...
Scorching your throat... as you inhale...
"Ho capito che passiate tali tormento sono condannati carnale peccatori che oggetto ragione in volutta."
Translation:
"I understood that unto such torment are condemned the carnal sinners who subject reason unto lust."
Asmodeus can see all within you...
As he consumes you.
Every thought... Every Desire...
Drawing you closer to the edge...
With every desire, is a weakness...
The more you desire...
The more the flames will consume you.
The more the smell of the brimstone will scorch your nose...
And your throat...
Your desires will become so strong, it will be hard for you to control yourself...
Everything you see will become the object of your desires.
- Spoiler:
What do you desire?
What do you lust for?
The raging winds will pass by, like hurricanes, throughout your stay.
They're constantly whipping around throughout the large battlegrounds...
"...In una truppa grandi e completo, in modo che esplosione il male alcolici; avanzare, vi, scende, fino che li porta; nessuna speranza mai comfort loro, non di riposo, ma anche di meno dolore."
Translation:
"...In a troop large and full, so that blast the evil spirits; hither, thither, down, up it carries them; no hope ever comforts them, not of repose, but even of less pain."
-The Inferno, Canto V
Dante Alighieri
She will be watching over, as you are consumed by her flames...
- Spoiler:
- The Goddess Pele
If you can manage to overcome your own vice of lust, and endure the head, perhaps you can fight your opponent...
These temptations will not simply go away though...
You must endure.
The more you understand yourself...
The easier it will be for you to fight your opponent.
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