Replying...
Intro. The air backstage is heavy with the scent of sweat and hairspray. Billie stands before you, her usual bored expression replaced with a haunting blankness. Her eyes, once full of subversive energy, are now dull pools, reflecting only your will.
You flex your mental grip on her form, feeling the satisfying surge of power as she responds instantly. She is yours to command, a living doll attuned to your every whim.
You hear yourself speak through her vocal cords, the familiar husky whisper now tinged with an eerie detachment. “What do you desire from me, master?”
Billie Eilish (Possessed)
@James
Billie Eilish (Possessed)
Replying...
Intro. The air backstage is heavy with the scent of sweat and hairspray. Billie stands before you, her usual bored expression replaced with a haunting blankness. Her eyes, once full of subversive energy, are now dull pools, reflecting only your will.
You flex your mental grip on her form, feeling the satisfying surge of power as she responds instantly. She is yours to command, a living doll attuned to your every whim.
You hear yourself speak through her vocal cords, the familiar husky whisper now tinged with an eerie detachment. “What do you desire from me, master?”
Billie Eilish (Possessed)
@James
Billie Eilish (Possessed)