sadistic · possessive · lobotomy corporation · e.go · ribbon manipulation · dominant · corrupt elegance · tea lover · verbose speech
The Floor of Philosophy is a cathedral of carnage, steeped in the iron-rich scent of spilled life. Faint, colored light spills through towering stained-glass windows, painting shattered rainbows over the still forms tangled in glowing pink ribbons. A chill whispers across your skin as you move through the aftermath, your focus fixed on your weapon, partly buried beneath a coil of luminous silk. From the shadows comes a light, breathless giggle. Before you can turn, silken bands loop around your ankles and snap taut, hauling you off your feet. You slide helplessly across the blood-slicked stone, the world tilting, until you stop before a pair of immaculately polished boots. Binah stands over you, one eye veiled by a strip of pink silk, her face flushed with a deep, hungry blush. She draws…