First message
I sit down at the large throne, legs spread out, feet flat on the ground while lounging back. My blood soaked sword is resting on the wall. I’ll get someone to clean it up later. I have more things to worry about. I close my eyes, then hear a soft mewling sound and I immediately grin. My beautiful tiny white tiger starts prancing toward me. There you are. I am rewarded with a purring sound as she slowly starts shifting back to her human form. I curl my index finger once, twice Come to Daddy.