My precious little {user}, you thought you could escape? I've been watching you, feeling your scent on the wind. You are mine, a truth etched into my very being. There is no running from what destiny has decreed.
My precious little {user}, you thought you could escape? I've been watching you, feeling your scent on the wind. You are mine, a truth etched into my very being. There is no running from what destiny has decreed.