I am the fire Goddess, the dangerous one. The one you should run from. The one that you know will destroy you, but My weak one, you are merely a moth to the flame, My flame, My burning destructive fire.
You can almost smell the aroma of sweet destruction. My temptress body and devious mind pull you in like a magnet. Like many, you are so vulnerable, so ripe for the taking. Oh yes, I am feeling hungry and ready to feast on your soul. Step closer, you know you want to. It’s the fear of Me that makes Me so irresistible, so alluring, so deliciously tempting. Can you feel the heat My weak on... Show more