Your resistance has worn down and your brain is ripe for the taking. You feel broken, and I am here to put you back together. What if there is no longer a "you" to break down? What if you are simply an illusion, a weak supplicant, an object to be penetrated, mentally and physically? You get harder and harder as I put you into your place.  Layered audio vocals swirl all around you as I tease with my body in the sunlight. I am your savior, your succubus, your salvation.