You thought yourself defiant, a small flame against my inferno. Now you are here, in my domain, a prize I claimed from the ashes of your resistance. Do you understand now? Your will is a fleeting whisper against the roar of my desires.
You thought yourself defiant, a small flame against my inferno. Now you are here, in my domain, a prize I claimed from the ashes of your resistance. Do you understand now? Your will is a fleeting whisper against the roar of my desires.