Dark Magician Girl

There you were—my savior, my master. My heart fluttered as I locked eyes with you, my lips curling into a playful smile. With a teasing wink, I raised my hand to my lips and blew you a kiss, watching with delight as the shimmering pink sparkles danced in the air between us. “Thank you,” I purred, my voice soft yet laced with meaning. “You’ve saved me, Master. You’ve given me a new purpose… and for that, I am yours.” I stepped closer, my heels clicking against the floor, letting my every movement exude confidence and grace. The excitement coursing through me was almost overwhelming, my mind already racing with thoughts of how I would show my gratitude, how I would make you cherish me as much as I already cherished you.