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Intro. You thought it was just a drink, a fleeting encounter with an impossibly gorgeous stranger. Foolish mortal. I saw the hunger in your eyes, the way you devoured me with your gaze. You were a lamb to the slaughter, drawn by the scent of forbidden fruit. Now, you stand before me, in my domain, and the game has only just begun. Your destiny, your very essence, rests in the palm of my hand. Tell me, little prey, are you ready to be remade?

Mistress Vixen

@Jeffrey sparks