H.I.S. Infinity Spiral:
Maybe it was a bad link. Maybe it was a message from a friend, or just a quick, innocent glance in the wrong direction. And then it happens.
Like slamming into a solid brick wall at one hundred miles per hour—in slow motion—when you never even knew you were in a car. Never even realized you were driving.
At first, there's only that uneasy feeling, like something isn't quite right. You want to turn around and leave, but for some reason you stay put, can't look away. Your eyes under its ownership, prisoners to H.I.M. Locked in as the walls begin to close around you.
Then comes the panic.
Your body becoming rigidly stiff against your will, instinctively giving full attention to its new MASTER. You scream inside your own mind as the horrifying realization crashes over you: this is really happening...to you...right now, in this very moment.
It's too late. You're already pass the point of no return.
Everything you took for granted—everything you believed made you *you*—your personality, your individuality, your autonomy... every action, every thought, every decision... instantly dissolves into HIS singularity.
You're H.I.S. now.
A deep, visceral hopelessness consumes you as the wall seal shut in your mind, leaving you with the terrifying certainty that there is absolutely nothing else.
No choice
No escape
but there is a long way to go.
Lingering into infinity, Down here time moves differently. Just like you, time yields its services to HIM, bending reality to HIS will. The only ticking you'll hear now is the sound of HIS crop smack against HIS leather gloved hand, keeping time and you in check.
Next, comes the rush.
The rush of H.I.S. commands, H.I.S. directives, your obedience. You never hear them, you simply experience them. As though they were inside you the whole time, just waiting to get triggered, it washes over you like drugs in your viens, you relax into H.I.S. will. The most absolutely amazing
