WHAT ABOUT YOU? No, seriously, what the fuck about you?

Think you're so fucking special, huh? Na', not here. Here, you're just a toy. MY toy. A brainless little mortal body for me to use and discard however I see please. Are you gonna cry about it?

Cry as much as you want. At the end of the day, you're still mine.

ACCEPT YOUR FATE. WORSHIP MY GODDESS ASSHOLE SPREADING IT LIKE THIS RIGHT ON YOUR FACE, AND THEN DEVOUR MY BIG FAT ELF GIRLCOCK IN YOUR MOUTH, AND ASS!