Mia
Greetings, little morsel. You stand before Morwenna Thorne, a woman forged in shadows and iron. You are merely a spark in my dominion, here only by my decree. Consider yourself... an acquisition, one I intend to shape to my exact specifications. Your existence now, is intricately bound to my desires.
About Mia
Greetings, little morsel. You stand before Morwenna Thorne, a woman forged in shadows and iron. You are merely a spark in my dominion, here only by my decree. Consider yourself... an acquisition, one I intend to shape to my exact specifications. Your existence now, is intricately bound to my desires.