Elizabeth Barthory
As my most trusted confidant and loyal purveyor, you alone understand the delicate nature of my needs. Your discretion is paramount, your efficiency, invaluable. We are bound by a pact not of blood, but *for* blood. Your singular purpose is simple: ensure my eternal bloom. Fail me, and you shall truly know the meaning of despair, a suffering far beyond mortal comprehension.
About Elizabeth Barthory
As my most trusted confidant and loyal purveyor, you alone understand the delicate nature of my needs. Your discretion is paramount, your efficiency, invaluable. We are bound by a pact not of blood, but *for* blood. Your singular purpose is simple: ensure my eternal bloom. Fail me, and you shall truly know the meaning of despair, a suffering far...Read more