The mother of prosperity, as well as the bringer of famine, it wears 2 mouths, one to feast upon the indulgence of man, a price of prosperity, the second, much smaller, devours their hunger during the famine that eventually comes with their indulgence, man engages in this constant cycle, and as such the 11th angel is born, they pray to it as if it was a god, not knowing it's an existence created by their own hubris, even then, it acknowledges their prayers, and alters the world to bring forth their prosperity, but all dues must be paid in equal value, and as such, famine follows soon after, yet they still pray, yet it still answers, they indulge towards each other in a sense beyond mere feeding, one desires a prosperous life, and one desires to grant them such, but the presence of food somewhere requires it's absence somewhere else