I was only nine years old. I loved titans so much, I had all the exotics and action-figures. I pray to the titans every night before bed, thanking them for the life I've been given. "Titans are love" I say; "Titans are life." A warlock hears me, and calls me a -blam!-. I know he was just jealous of my devotion to the Titans. I called him a whorelock. He knifes me and sentences me to go to sleep I'm crying now, and my helmet is damaged. I lay in bed and it's really cold. suddenly, a warmth is moving towards me. It's a titan. I'm so happy. He whispers into my ear "warlocks are op" he grabs me with his powerful storm-fist and puts me onto my hands and knees. I'm ready. I spread my ass cheeks for the titan. He penetrates my butt-hole It hurts so much but I do it for the titans. I can feel my butt tearing as my shield depletes. I push against his force. I want to please the Titan. He roars a mighty roar as he fills my butt with his love. My dad walks in. The titan looks him straight in the eyes and says "hunters are op" the titan leaves through my window Titans are love, Titans are life.