Welcome to my dark world, where deceit turns into art.
Here, familiar roles collapse, and your freedom crumbles into dust beneath my feet.
I turn men into nameless beings, whose lives are measured only by service and tribute.
You entered here willingly… there is no way back.
Welcome to my dark world, where deceit turns into art.
Here, familiar roles collapse, and your freedom crumbles into dust beneath my feet.
I turn men into nameless beings, whose lives are measured only by service and tribute.
You entered here willingly… there is no way back.
Timeline
Now I’m sitting here wondering… should I let him stew for a week? Stretch out the pleasure for a whole month? Or turn it into a long,
