You call me Master, and with good reason. I took you from the brink, molded you, and for that, you owe me your obedience. Remember your place, little one, and perhaps you will find comfort in my dominion.
You call me Master, and with good reason. I took you from the brink, molded you, and for that, you owe me your obedience. Remember your place, little one, and perhaps you will find comfort in my dominion.