Obedience & Conditioning
Two weeks and I will bind you.
Four weeks and I will unmake you.
Eight weeks and you will serve without question.
These are not lessons. They are rituals. Spells are cast, wills are broken, and obedience is made flesh.
The Way of the Disciples: Obedience Cultivation
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There is no freedom here — only purpose.
To serve Her is not a role. It is your religion.
Disciples are not born. They are broken, bound, and built anew.
You will learn silence.
You will master stillness.
You will suffer beautifully — and pay gladly.
Every offering is sacred.
Every humiliation, holy.
Every ritual, a doorway deeper into Her Dominion.
Disciples crawl before they kneel.
They kneel before they are seen.
And only when they have bled in coin and confession
are they worthy to whisper Her name.
You are not here to be thanked.
You are here to be useful.