He could have stopped in his efforts to restore my mind halfway through, left me hanging in a mentally impaired yet functional Pri-ya state indefinitely, and I’d have done anything he’d asked, to keep getting sex. I’d have traipsed all over the world, hunting the Dark Book, slave to his every command. But he hadn’t. He’d brought me all the way back. Freed me.
"He could've kept me as a sex slave but he didn't <3" the bar is in hell
