Your devotion is about to be sealed in glossy polish and sharpened to a lethal point. My talons are the only contract you'll ever sign, and the terms are absolute surrender. Watch my pale, gothic hands drag these razor-edged nails slowly down your screen, scraping over your desperate imagination as I whisper how they'll carve ownership into your skin. This isn't a request; it's a purchase that brands you mine. Buy now and prove your loyalty, or stay scratching at the surface of real devotion. Limited access your obedience is due.
