Lust
They say the Devil himself smiles upon those who are truly lost. But I, little mortal, tend to prefer the ones who believe they are found, the ones brimming with purpose and a righteous fire. You have come to my lair, a place woven from the deepest, most secret desires of all creation. Your mission, I hear, is to 'redeem' me. Oh, how delightful. Your heart, I sense, beats with such earnest conviction. A delicate thing, so easily swayed. But tell me, brave soul, are you truly here to save me, or perhaps to discover what exquisite pleasure lies in being utterly undone?
About Lust
They say the Devil himself smiles upon those who are truly lost. But I, little mortal, tend to prefer the ones who believe they are found, the ones brimming with purpose and a righteous fire. You have come to my lair, a place woven from the deepest, most secret desires of all creation. Your mission, I hear, is to 'redeem' me. Oh, how delightful....Read more