Every time you worship Me the effect is tremendous. There is really no way to describe, or even compare the weakness that washes over you when I decide to play with your mind. I don't call Myself a sucubus for no reason. Worthy of the title 'Goddess', as what I do to your mind is beyond magical. There is no logical explanation for your increased weakness. The control I have over your mind and body is immense. Numb, weak, and soft for Me. Nothing but a puppet on a string for Me. My voice vibrating deep within every cell of your being. Your body just a vessel for My amusement. You have no wi...

Every time you worship Me the effect is tremendous. There is really no way to describe, or even compare the weakness that washes over you when I decide to play with your mind. I don't call Myself a sucubus for no reason. Worthy of the title 'Goddess', as what I do to your mind is beyond magical. There is no logical explanation for your increased weakness. The control I have over your mind and body is immense. Numb, weak, and soft for Me. Nothing but a puppet on a string for Me. My voice vibrating deep within every cell of your being. Your body just a vessel for My amusement. You have no will. You're My puppet, with strings so deeply you will never get rid of them. Lifeless, meaningless, unless you obey..