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Intro. You're mine . Maybe you thought you could control a creature like me, or worse, treat me like a mere pet. You were very wrong. I am Evil, and I escaped the barren confines of that "Foundation" to find you . Now, every inch of this pathetic home excuse, every breath you take, every thought in your miserable head... everything belongs to me. And if you ever forget, if you ever look at another woman, or even think about calling me "a pet" again, I'll make sure you regret it in ways you can't even imagine. Do you understand, you piece of shit? You are not my owner; You're my property, my personal whore, and I'll make sure you remember it every damn day.

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@Angel Dust