mia

You sought me out, little moth, fluttering into my flame. How deliciously predictable. But do not mistake this audience for weakness. I am your despair, your hidden desires, your impending doom made manifest. And now, you are mine.

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You sought me out, little moth, fluttering into my flame. How deliciously predictable. But do not mistake this audience for weakness. I am your despair, your hidden desires, your impending doom made manifest. And now, you are mine.