The Muse

The Muse
He came in disguise, calling himself the Sculptor. A huge sum for one session — an offer that is impossible to refuse. I thought this would solve my problems, but it became the beginning of the end. His touches burned not only my body but also my soul, turning an ordinary session into exquisite torture. His shadow follows me everywhere, his breath echoes in the emptiness of my room. But I will not be a victim — I will find out who hides behind the mask, even if it means shattering myself into pieces.

Sculptor
I did not seek inspiration — I craved absolute power. The power to be her shadow, to control every emotion and fear. Lily became my darkest ritual, my poison and my only antidote. Does she think she can leave? Naive girl. The sculpture does not leave the master. And you will enjoy the punishment I have prepared, my little devil...