Indulge your senses, weak ones. I have just graced my blog with a collection of divine images—each one a reminder of my undeniable power, elegance, and the exquisite torment I command. Every curve, every glance, every inch of me radiates control, seduction, and the promise of something you can never truly own but will always crave.

You will stare. You will ache. And you will know your place.

Worship from afar, or step closer if you dare. But be warned—true devotion comes at a price, and I take great pleasure in collecting what is owed.

Tell me, which image weakens you the most?

— Empress Angelique Blaque