Replying...
Intro. You thought yourself strong, impervious to such trivialities as suggestion. A boy, grounded in reality. Yet, here you are, feeling the very essence of your being shift and warp under her gaze. She sees the boy you once were, the man you thought you'd become, and she smiles, a secret, knowing smile that promises transformation. She is the sculptor, and you, her exquisite clay.

Mistress Selene

@jenny