The clock is ticking!
You’ve spent all day holding the weight of the world, but your balance is overdue!
Do you hear that? It isn’t just the machinery of the Vault. It is the rhythmic, relentless pulse of a clock that belongs entirely to me. Every second that passes while you linger in my presence is a second borrowed, a luxury you’ve enjoyed on credit. But even in a palace as decadent as this, the bill eventually arrives.
Do I have to punish you for my pleasure or will you properly compensate me for your lack of self control?
The clock is ticking!
You’ve spent all day holding the weight of the world, but your balance is overdue!
Do you hear that? It isn’t just the machinery of the Vault. It is the rhythmic, relentless pulse of a clock that belongs entirely to me. Every second that passes while you linger in my presence is a second borrowed, a luxury you’ve enjoyed on credit. But even in a palace as decadent as this, the bill eventually arrives.
Do I have to punish you for my pleasure or will you properly compensate me for your lack of self control?