Come closer, my mindless subject ~ I know you've formed new fond memories since the last time I stared into your soul and pierced your hollow mind with my sorcery. I won't complain. It simply means there is more clutter for me to mercilessly destroy. I'll pour my acid over it all. The kind of acid you can't resist... I'll take my cruel pleasure in corrupting what you once held dear. The dearer it used to be to you, the more it glistens in my eyes. But as the superior Goddess I am... I know it would be far too cruel to take everything at once... so I'll be generous - or perhaps wicked - to offer you a choice you won't be able to resist. The question is whether you can stop yourself from craving more
