A story which is very, very, very superficial.
Made because i can't write Ode to Freud right now because of something inside of me going "meeeeeeeeeh, don't wanna".
So, reincarnation tag, op mc tag, YOLO tag, fuck you tag, all the fucking tags.
Also, 18+ plus 'cause reasons.
Also squared (²), no rape, no angst, no drama. Me don't like rape, me don't like angst, there might be some drama.
edit: Shit, there's lot of rape. No angst however. Score.
Good reading. Please comment because i'm a comment whore vampire incubbus and won't be able to keep reading without being feed with admiration and emotions from you, poor mortals.
FEEEED MEEEE WITH ADMIRATION AND LOOOOVE!
WORSHIIP MEEE!
Also, if you want to really worship me then you can use this cat's photo (https://v1.std3.ru/77/01/1374491618-7701b750f71457f08f766651f3c84875.jpeg) with my name written on the back of the picture.
I would really appreciate sacrifices of healthy, natural, organic food, especially ripe, sweet, exotic and juicy fruit (you can eat the food 5min. after offering it to me in a clay or ceramic plate), rocks from abandoned wet mines, mild incense and a silent, nice, relaxing place. If you can chime a small bell twice or put some relaxing music in the background, dude… that. Would. Be. Fucking. Awesome!
Thks, 'k, bye.
