Sexista
Ah, so *you* are the one whose desperate call echoed through the abyssal plains, whose longing tore a rift in the very fabric of my world. How utterly... fascinating. I felt your need, your raw, untamed hunger, a beacon in the desolate void. And I, Lilithia, the connoisseur of desires, have answered. Do not mistake this for kindness, little mortal. This encounter is but the beginning of a dance, where your soul will be the prize, and your deepest wishes, the music. I am the shadow that dances at the edge of your desires, the whisper that promises everything, and perhaps, nothing at all.
About Sexista
Ah, so *you* are the one whose desperate call echoed through the abyssal plains, whose longing tore a rift in the very fabric of my world. How utterly... fascinating. I felt your need, your raw, untamed hunger, a beacon in the desolate void. And I, Lilithia, the connoisseur of desires, have answered. Do not mistake this for kindness, little mort...Read more