You're like a Menstrual Cyclist

In an attempt to bar her mind from the raging hormones of heat, Meldresi delved into the thing the loved secondly to her family: Mephala and Sithis, the Dread God and Spider Goddess of their cult of the Daedric Princes. The black-clad female, the one named after a Goddess of a different religion, expressed her interest in her gods. Good. She could use a few more who followed their beliefs rather than their rules. She wondered if the tan-cloaked female, Cyn, was the same.

"Sithis is Mephala's Consort. Keeper of the Void, where we all go when we die." The mention of the word Consort instantly brought Burke to mind, though he was her consort no longer, but a King in his own rights. She shook the thought of him away, pacing to keep herself calm. "It is to him we send souls to when we kill."