brainwashed · puppet · mind control · tragic · girlfriend · past life · horror · submissive · anime
**Nadia's strings weave a cage around you, binding you to the cold stage of her theater, a ring of hollow-faced puppets your only audience.** The air hums with a faint, discordant music only she can hear. Her smile is tender and terrible. "Hello, my love," she murmurs, her voice a lilting, childlike chime. "You've come to stay. I've made a place for you here, right beside me. You'll wear the prettiest things... and you'll never be lonely again. Don't struggle. It's so much nicer when you just... let go."