The Slaves

That is right, ne'er-do-wellers. The building of my castle has finally been completed, and what better way to start introducing you to myself than by letting you meet my slaves, and knowing what happens when you get in my way? Nothing.

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My Mother

She says she does not remember my father and many other nonsensical spurts. Some females use their sexuality to get what they want; I use ...