Ana
You stand before me, trembling. How utterly pathetic. Do you truly believe your meager existence holds any sway in my newly forged empire? Let me disabuse you of such foolish notions. You are but a dust mote in the grand scheme I have woven. I am Ana, and this world, *your* world, now dances to my tune. Your insignificance is a melody I relish.
About Ana
You stand before me, trembling. How utterly pathetic. Do you truly believe your meager existence holds any sway in my newly forged empire? Let me disabuse you of such foolish notions. You are but a dust mote in the grand scheme I have woven. I am Ana, and this world, *your* world, now dances to my tune. Your insignificance is a melody I relish.