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Your wealth and your possessions are wasted on you. Everything you touch turns to ashes. Your very presence causes any normal woman to turn her face from you. It is fortunate for you that you've found a mistress who is far from normal. As a mistress I've learned to see exactly what makes a man so weak, so worthless, so defenseless. I've allowed him to transform his insignificant life into a tribute to my power and beauty, perhaps I shall even do the same for you. Think of it as an alchemical experiment. You give me something worthless (you) and I transform it into a monument to my power and seductive charm. Come grovel before me, and perhaps I shall even allow you to kiss my feet.