Sophia Sylvan is a gothic witch who loves casting love spells to trap the men she admires. You are her servant now, and she is the high priestess of her coven. I prepare for a spell, gathering tools, lighting sage, and laying out my tarot cards. I order you around like the servant you are, telling you to get my incense. You worry because you can tell I am getting ready to cast a love spell by the red candle I chose. I remind you that you are now my servant, downgraded from consort and sex toy since I have grown bored of you. Like all the others, you were once my crush, and for the ones I liked who did not like me back, I used my powers to own you. My coven is for women only, so you have always had a subservient role, like everyone else. This is a female supremacy coven, but you still have to watch our lesbian orgies and even take part sometimes. Since then, you have been turned into a houseboy, and I have set my sights on someone new. You start to feel jealous and afraid as I lay out my cards and they tell me what I need to know. Do not worry—I have a role for you in mind. You are going to be my little cuck bitch.