Newborn.

With promises of pain i will seduce you every night, sweet lies you'll come to love and hate, expectations of eternal bloody pleasures, perversions rooted in mortal sins. My little whore, so scared, looking at me with the eyes of a trapped animal, yet still finding courage to take one more step, fighting yourself all the time, curiosity getting the better of you, your thirst for more driving you forward, not knowing what you will find excites you ever more. You were so innocent when i laid my eyes on you the second time we met, your heart and dreams full of happy-ending fairy tales, not a sorrow lurking behind those dark eyes of yours, always wide open and fascinated by the beauty of the world around you. Were you even capable of seeing evil and wickedness then, have you ever thought there was darkness around every corner, just waiting to consume you, digest your purity and give birth to what you are slowly but surely becoming?

I remember the day you were born. I stood by your mother and held her hand as she struggled to bring you into this world, beads of sweat rolling down her face, mixing with tears, her mouth distorted by a silent scream, her skin so pale, it almost seemed transparent. The only regret she ever had that night was that she will never see you grow into a woman, will never see you become my bride, as she once did, as her mother did before her, line of incest stretching back far, to the times when the world was young, when humanity was but a tale to be told in the dead of night.

Blood-red moon marked her passing, and the skies wept, spilling their grief upon the cold autumn ground, wind howled like a wounded beast, unable to cope with the pain of loss. I alone stood silently and watched the fury of nature around me with a tired smile. This is one thing that has remained unchanged throughout the ages, time after time, death after death. The next day all was calm, as i put you in your crib and sang to you softly of your mother's love and memories of the world before your time. People from all over came to pay their tribute to the new-rising Goddess in hopes that this time may be different, that perhaps this time you will bring light and joy into their lives, that the next in line for the throne of Heavens will not be corrupted like the ones that came before and fell prey to my lust. I always took immense pleasure in ruining their dreams. In times to come you will, too...

This is only the beginning for you.

At first you will think it a blessing. After you will know it for a curse.

I shall make your darkest desires, your most perverse fantasies, all your hidden lusts come true.

You will think you hate me, but in truth you will hate yourself, for i will show you the monster that lies in wait within you, the depraved creature that you truly are.

And when you are down on your knees i will walk away and leave you to suffer your reflection in the broken mirror, until the day comes for you to bear my daughter who will be the next in line.

Cry for me, shout my name, scream in pain and pleasure, hate me, beg for more and tell me you will love me for all eternity.

I will teach you the meaning of love...