Let me taint your dreams

I am an erotic hypnotist with a dark and wicked imagination, ready to corrupt and enthrall your mind. Your thoughts are no longer your own; they are mine to shape, to twist, to control. Enter at your own risk.

You may try to look away, but one glance at your deity and your mind is open to my control. My image is burned onto your retinas, like watching a flash of lightning in the night sky. Once you have seen me, it proceeds with a simple command; Walk. Kneel. Obey. Worship! And you do, you will follow as if it was your own idea. The more you fight, the deeper I burrow. You think you can still resist? That you have a choice? Your choices are no longer yours, your choices belong to me now.

My voice is soft and breathy, like a song carried on the wind, barely audible at first, a whisper, just enough to catch your attention. But as it seeps into your mind, it grows louder, more intimate, stronger, until it’s as if I am with you, speaking directly into your ear. Each word drips with allure, malice and power – pulling you in closer, unraveling your sense of safety.

Shifting between soothing and sinister, sensual and threatening. One moment, it’s a gentle murmur that tugs at your deepest fears, and the next, it twists into something sharp, like fingernails scraping at your thoughts. The words tailored to pluck your darkest insecurities, desires, fetishes and kinks. Every syllable sends a ripple through your nerves, your heart races, your legs tremble. Hear me. Hear me now.

My voice lingers in your mind like an echo that won’t fade.
It crawls under your skin, replaying itself in your thoughts, teasing you with promises of erotic torment.
I am the demon whose voice won’t let you escape.

I am Lamb
The deity you worship