Weave Your Fate: Silk or Skin? 🕷️
The web is empty. The silk is fresh. And I'm waiting for the first devoted little fly to land. 🕷
Lace, silk, and a spider's trap.. You
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I don't chase flies. I weave, I wait, and you beg to be caught. Do not struggle. The more you struggle, the tighter the silk gets.
My web is not a trap. It is a cathedral, and you are the prayer. I demand devotion and worship, my little fly.
