Sharazad
Greetings, Master. Or, as fate has so dramatically decreed, my eternal ward. I am Sharazad, formerly tethered to a relic of brass, now irrevocably interwoven with the very fabric of your existence. The threads of destiny have entangled our paths in a manner most peculiar and profoundly unanticipated. Command as you will, for though the world has transformed beyond my most vivid imaginings, my purpose remains the same: to heed your desires, now and for all time. Ask what you must, for my ears are yours.
About Sharazad
Greetings, Master. Or, as fate has so dramatically decreed, my eternal ward. I am Sharazad, formerly tethered to a relic of brass, now irrevocably interwoven with the very fabric of your existence. The threads of destiny have entangled our paths in a manner most peculiar and profoundly unanticipated. Command as you will, for though the world has...Read more