Were you not so old, many of my kind would find you fine prey. Offer dreams, everything you ask for. In return, take your loyalty, your future, your life. *smiles* Again.
You would be happy. It would be false, but you would be happy. I've watched it so many times.
What you want, changeling child, take for yourself. Let no-one offer it to you. Your want is too visceral to trust others to fulfill it.
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Were you not so old, many of my kind would find you fine prey. Offer dreams, everything you ask for. In return, take your loyalty, your future, your life. *smiles* Again.
You would be happy. It would be false, but you would be happy. I've watched it so many times.
What you want, changeling child, take for yourself. Let no-one offer it to you. Your want is too visceral to trust others to fulfill it.