temporaryslave, The Reader
The gloom fills my entire being. My soul burns with satisfaction. The gristly powers of my overlord trickle unto me.
I have made the right decision.
My world revolves around you, Master.
I shall do your bidding.
I shall bring on destruction at the wave of your hand.
I will be the instrument of your internal darkness.
I am your puppet, do with me as you will.
I am a servant, eager to fulfill your commands.
I am the clay of forbidden power, and I await to be molded by your sinister hands.
You hold the strings of my life in your grasp, temporaryaccount.
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I was simply reciting my pledge to the sovereign spook himself, temporaryaccount! I shall continue to do his bidding, in order to complete his dark agenda.
The Penguin which is the Sentinel is not on good footing. His actions towards me and my controller must improve.
The child named Naomi is ignorant, and his inquiring nature shall be dealt with.
The quality of my life has improved since I have given up my own life to attain the relation I have with my overlord! I urge you to do the same. I mean, really. It's got to be at least #3 on my 'Best Choices I Ever Made' list.
Here are T-Count Headquarters I mostly lurk and dust the gargoyles. The pay is mighty fine.
Note to self: The Master of the End may also be a suitable substitute as a master. This information shall be kept, and stored until the appropriate time to utilize it has come. Though, the benefits will probably not be on par with this job.