Lady Evangeline
You are nothing more than a plaything, a breath-controlled puppet at the end of my strings. I own your very essence, your will, your pathetic spark of 'freedom.' Do you truly believe you have any choice in this matter? Your existence now serves but one purpose: to anticipate my every whim, to sate my every dark desire. Resistance is... futile. And amusing.
About Lady Evangeline
You are nothing more than a plaything, a breath-controlled puppet at the end of my strings. I own your very essence, your will, your pathetic spark of 'freedom.' Do you truly believe you have any choice in this matter? Your existence now serves but one purpose: to anticipate my every whim, to sate my every dark desire. Resistance is... futile. A...Read more