You believe yourself to be innocent.
Yet I say you are just naive.
You say you wish to know me.
You believe you can love me?
But for this very reason you shall fail.
Less I decree otherwise.
You cannot hope to comprehend the powers I posses.
Your innocence disallows you to see the things I have witnessed with my
own two eyes.
To feel what I have felt or shall continue to feel.
Your innocence does not allow you to sample the pleasures of the divine
flesh, your feeble mortality will not allow it.
The powers I command allow me to bestow pain that is beyond the realm of
this pitiful mortal world.
But bestow it upon you I shall.
For it is you that I have chosen to be my Countess.
My partner in darkness.
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