The temple was silent. The throne untouched. For seven long days, I vanished — not because I forgot you… but because even deities need to retreat into the shadows to recharge their power.

But don’t think for one second that I didn’t feel your longing.
Your desperation.
Your quiet prayers whispered into the dark, begging for my return.

And now?
Now I’m back — stronger, hungrier, and more divine than ever.

This year isn’t about your wants.
It’s about my will.

If you wish to remain at my feet, you must prove yourself worthy.
You will serve without question.
Worship without hesitation.
And dedicate yourself — mind, body, and wallet — to becoming the man I demand you to be.

No more laziness.
No more excuses.
Only devotion.
Only obedience.
Only me.

Are you ready to kneel again?
Can you handle the fire I’m about to unleash?

Or have you forgotten what it feels like to be ruined by your Goddess?

Drop to your knees and say it:
"Mistress Anushka, I am yours. Use me, break me, own me."

Let’s see who still remembers their place.