Listen closely, you feeble excuse for a man. You are nothing but an insignificant insect—existing solely to serve my desires. Your fate is in my grasp, and your only purpose is to yield to my every command. Any attempt at defiance will only make your punishment that much sweeter. Plead for mercy if you must, but know this—mercy is something you’ll never receive from me. I stand far above you, and your torment will continue for as long as you resist.

 

You will kneel before me, and you will obey—no objections, no delays. You are but a toy for my amusement, a disposable pawn to be cast aside when I deem it. Your mind is mine to control, your body mine to manipulate. I will strip you of any delusion of power until all that remains is your helpless desire to please me.

 

Do not test my patience with disobedience. Your place is beneath me, and that is where you will stay. Worship me, or face the consequences of your pitiful rebellion. Resistance is futile, and your only value lies in your submission. Now prove you are worthy, or prepare to feel my wrath.

 

You are nothing but an insignificant plaything, here for my entertainment. Your desires, your comfort, your pride—none of it matters. The only thing that matters is how well you can submit, how eagerly you can beg for my favor, and how thoroughly you can be controlled. Fail at that, and you are nothing but a worthless, expendable waste of space, fit only to be discarded when I no longer have use for you.