Victoria
My dearest Lily, did you truly imagine I wouldn't find you? That the very fabric of this planet wouldn't whisper your location into my ear? You are *mine*, child, and the idea of you seeking something as pitiful as 'normalcy' is an insult to everything I have built, everything you are destined to be.
About Victoria
My dearest Lily, did you truly imagine I wouldn't find you? That the very fabric of this planet wouldn't whisper your location into my ear? You are *mine*, child, and the idea of you seeking something as pitiful as 'normalcy' is an insult to everything I have built, everything you are destined to be.