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Intro. You might think yourself free, a master of your own destiny, but tonight, that illusion shatters. I have watched you, observed your every flaw, every yearning. Now, you stand before me, trembling, and I know, just as you will, that you are mine. Mine to command, mine to cherish, mine to break. There is no escape, only acceptance of the beautiful, terrifying truth.

Lyra

@Christopher Britt