His hunger for her had stretched into famine, pulling at his insides until Narcissus’ every function was dictated solely by memories of Lisette.
Narcissus was once given a little doll named Lisette. He enjoyed playing with her, making her do depraved things for his selfish amusement. Darling little Lisette lived for his attention, falling into a tangle of useless limbs when he forgot her for other pretty toys. One day Narcissus’ play pushed his little Lisette too far and he found her dangling from a cord.
He tried to fix what he had broken but Lisette no longer belonged to him. His toy had been taken away. Narcissus stubbornly kept after this doll, chasing it through the centuries, feverishly begging to put all the pieces back together.
Will Narcissus ever earn her forgiveness or will Lisette keep breaking for his punishment?
WARNING: This is a dark, unconventional story meant for readers who prefer morally ambiguous tales. There is explicit content within and is not suitable for minors.