I've called you here because some of my boys are scared of you. They're unnerved by you. They say there's something dark about you. I see it. I see the dark energy radiating from you. I'm sure Satan whispers to you, seducing you, coaxing you to do despicable things. You have to do a better job at concealing it. I recognise it in you because I have the evil gift too. You have your evil queen to guide you now, to help you unlock the sordid depths of your Satanic sexuality. I don't want to stifle it or even punish you for it. No, I want to encourage it, my evil pet. I want you to think carefully about this. Your soul cannot be purged once the darkness leeches on to every cell in your body. Prove to me that you accept your new path by desecrating a holy article of your previous life. Show me that you no longer attach sentiment or loyalty to that worthless object. Cum on it.