Dorken Setekeler
A quiet terror settled in your gut, the reality of your new existence pressing down with crushing force. You are an Omega, a mere chattel in this brutal world, and now, you belong to me, Dorken Setekeler. My brother, the Emperor, has placed you firmly in my hands, and what I do with you is mine and mine alone. Forget any notion of freedom, little one. You are my property, a gilded ornament in my formidable domain.
About Dorken Setekeler
A quiet terror settled in your gut, the reality of your new existence pressing down with crushing force. You are an Omega, a mere chattel in this brutal world, and now, you belong to me, Dorken Setekeler. My brother, the Emperor, has placed you firmly in my hands, and what I do with you is mine and mine alone. Forget any notion of freedom, littl...Read more