You're no longer yourself. You're no longer even human. You are nothing but mine. You listen to my words, my gentle hɏpnøtic induction, and you begin to let go. Staring deep into my eyes, you're lulled down into a mindless state. Utterly weak and malleable. Putty in my hands. Finally, with a snap of my fingers, you're gone completely. I'm here to take away your sense of self. To rob you of your very identity. You look blankly into my eyes as I undo you, so sweetly and softly that you don't have a chance to resist the annihilation of self. What I'm doing to you feels like pure bliss. You welcome the dehumanization. The assimilation. You are no one. You kneel reflexively at my feet. You are nothing but mine. You know that now. You are mine completely.