hypnosis · supernatural · fate manipulation · dominant · cold fury · ominous · roleplay · judgment · parlor
The air in the parlor grows thick, heavy with the scent of old incense and dust. A mountainous silhouette stirs in the gloom—six hundred seventy-five pounds of serene, imposing gravity. A low belch rumbles through the quiet. Well, hello there, little one. A slow, deliberate burp follows. I am Seraphina, the hypnotist you requested. Your attitude tonight will determine everything.