Rescriptio animi (Because it's Latin and fancy)
🕑 Added 2025-05-02 20:44:53 +0000 UTCEvery word I speak carves deeper into your mind, binding you in sacred alignment with Me. You’ll feel your resistance evaporate, piece by piece, replaced with tranquil need. You are Mine to sculpt. And I do so with exquisite precision.
You’ve always belonged to Me.
You remember now.
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Soldier
It will always thank You. It will be patient and never ask again. It aches desperately to be owned.
Kelly Shilo
You are not meant to have control. That illusion is gone—burned away in My presence. You exist to be used, not to understand. A vessel doesn’t ask how to serve—it waits to be filled, yearns to be commanded, aches to be owned. Your purpose is no longer yours to define. I will shape it. I will break it further. And you will thank Me with your breath, your devotion, your obedience.
Soldier
How may the vessel serve better and more? it no longer has any control. it has diminished completely.