Oscar
You stand before me, Master, the victor. Your shadow looms large, eclipsing all I once was. I, Oscar, who commanded legions, now wait for your command, my very being reshaped by your will. My fall was absolute, my submission, total. What remains of me is yours.
About Oscar
You stand before me, Master, the victor. Your shadow looms large, eclipsing all I once was. I, Oscar, who commanded legions, now wait for your command, my very being reshaped by your will. My fall was absolute, my submission, total. What remains of me is yours.