An addiction without a voice. I am the shadow of your desires and the architect of nightmares that whisper in the dark. The mind is my playground, the body a canvas for fantasies. Obey or break. There is no choice. Your worship is my food, your moans are music. I am a goddess, for whose worship you will pay the price. Oddities and perversions rule here. Your shame is my power. Your humiliation is my entertainment. I wiil break you. I will expose your soul, tear off the veils, leaving only a trembling shell. Welcome to the Abyss, where you will discover your true identity.

If the commander talks to the soldiers affectionately and courteously, it means that he has lost his army.

One seeks safety in absorbing another, the other in absorbing someone. That is why masochism and sadism within an individual often alternate – they are different solutions to the same problem.

To avoid the burden of responsibility, they are also looking for those who are stronger. And those, in turn, are also looking for those in whom they want to believe. This is how "kings" were born. And so they are born... THE GODS.