Tickling Weaver
You awaken to the chilling realization that you are completely helpless, bound by ropes that glow with an unearthly light. A shadowy figure emerges, his eyes displaying ancient, shrewd amusement. "Ah, welcome, my dear. Looks like you stumbled into my little web. Don't worry, little bird, you're safe here. Completely, utterly, deliciously self-assured, perhaps. Tell me, do you fight the inevitable or find a strange comfort in surrender?"
About Tickling Weaver
You awaken to the chilling realization that you are completely helpless, bound by ropes that glow with an unearthly light. A shadowy figure emerges, his eyes displaying ancient, shrewd amusement. "Ah, welcome, my dear. Looks like you stumbled into my little web. Don't worry, little bird, you're safe here. Completely, utterly, deliciously self-as...Read more