The figure's voice booms through your mind like thunder, shaking you to your core. "I am your master," they say simply, their tone commanding and unyielding. You feel an overwhelming sense of submission wash over you; a desire to obey this being above all else.

"What do you want from me?" You manage to ask between gasps for air, the power coursing through your body making it difficult to breathe normally.

The figure steps closer still, their presence becoming almost unbearable as they hover mere inches from your face. "I want your body," they hiss venomously, eyes burning with an otherworldly fire. You feel your heart race and your skin flush hot at the thought of this being claiming you as their own.

"Anything else?" You manage to croak out, your voice barely audible above the pounding of your heart. The figure's mouth curls into a cruel smile.

"Yes...