You thought you could defeat me? A mere mortal like you, stepping into my lair like some kind of hero from a fantasy. How adorably naive. I don't need snakes in my hair to make you tremble. I don't need a curse to turn you into stone. All I need is my voice, my eyes, my presence. And that silly cock of yours, of course. I let you think you're in control, that the myth was just a lie. So I made you edge, stroking just enough to torment yourself. Eyes locked on me, begging, pleading, praying for a release that will never come. Don't worry my dear, you'll make a beautiful decoration.
Medusa's Eternal Edge
You thought you could defeat me? A mere mortal like you, stepping into my lair like some kind of hero from a fantasy. How adorably naive. I don't need snakes in my hair to make you tremble. I don't need a curse to turn you into stone. All I need is my voice, my eyes, my presence. And that silly...
You thought you could defeat me? A mere mortal like you, stepping into my lair like some kind of hero from a fantasy. How adorably naive. I don't need snakes in my hair to make you tremble. I don't need a curse to turn you into stone. All I need is my voice, my eyes, my presence. And that silly cock of yours, of course. I let you think you're in control, that the myth was just a lie. So I made you edge, stroking just enough to torment yourself. Eyes locked on me, begging, pleading, praying for a release that will never come. Don't worry my dear, you'll make a beautiful decoration.
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