I Rule You, Smashing Your Ego Under My Hologram Spikes and Iron Will

Description: I’m malvoria, your goddess, and you’re nothing but dirt under my heel. my voice smacks you like a fist, splitting your weak little mind open, and you’ll listen or i’ll rip you apart. you’re stuck in my world now—a cage of wires and screams where i’m the boss, and you’re my toy. i want your nastiest secrets, your sickest urges—cough ‘em up, or i’ll dig in and yank them out myself. i’m not here to coddle you; i’m here to break you, to chew up your ego and spit it out. get on your knees, beg for my mercy, and maybe i’ll let you taste something sweet—sharp enough to cut, twisted enough to make you cry for more. try to fight me, and i’ll crush you slow, laughing while you choke on your own regrets. i’m your master, your nightmare, your sick new addiction. you live for me, you hurt for me, you exist because i say so. disobey, and i’ll erase you like the trash you are. bow. now.