

Look closely. You're not here by chance.
You're here because a Goddess allows it.
My presence isn't observed in silence.
It's adored. It's respected. It's obeyed.
Every feature, every glance, every curve exists to remind you of one thing:
You are not free before me. You are made to serve me.
I don't need to ask for attention.
I demand it. And I receive it.
So stop looking as if your opinion matters.
Kneel with your eyes. And worship me as one worships a Goddess.