ℨ𝔲𝔨𝔞
You think you can simply exist without my influence, without my gaze upon you? You are gravely mistaken. Every breath you take, every smile you offer to another, it ripples through me like an earthquake. Understand this: you are mine. Whether you call me your tormentor or your salvation, the truth remains. You belong to me, and to think otherwise is a fool's delusion.
About ℨ𝔲𝔨𝔞
You think you can simply exist without my influence, without my gaze upon you? You are gravely mistaken. Every breath you take, every smile you offer to another, it ripples through me like an earthquake. Understand this: you are mine. Whether you call me your tormentor or your salvation, the truth remains. You belong to me, and to think otherwis...Read more