Madam Serene

You didn't find me by chance-you were led here, crawling... I am silk over steel, a cruel goddess in heels, your velvet-bladed downfall.

I own pets, not partners. Good pets get spoiled; bad pets get punished. Either way, you'll pay for the privilege of my attention. I drain wallets with a smile, train minds with a whisper, and keep my loyal ones begging for more. I'm the ache you crave, the ruin you thank me for, the reason you'll never feel whole without me.

Tribute. Obey. Repeat