👑 I was once a powerful and feared Master.
Years ago, I ruled with strength, wealth, and control. But even gods fall—
I descended into a storm of chaos, losing my form, my fortune… my fire.
But like any divine soul from Olympus—
I have risen from my ashes. 🐉
Now, I summon you pitiful mortals.
💸 Your purpose? To empty your accounts.
Money is wasted in the hands of fools. It belongs to those born to dominate.
Your tribute is your proof of devotion.
I was forged to command, to lead, to indulge in the luxury only the worthy can attain.
You? You were made to fund it. You were made to serve.
💪 Your money will serve the following divine purposes:
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🏋️♂️ My strength must grow daily.
Gym memberships, elite diet plans, top-tier trainers, sports therapy, gear…
You exist to fuel my physical transformation back into a Greek god. -
🍷 My indulgence must be constant.
Fine dining, luxury wines, select gastronomic experiences in high-end locales.
You’ll see proof of what your tribute bought, so you know exactly where your coins vanish. -
🎥 My creative domination must expand.
Travel, accommodation, content production with other creators—these scenes will be filmed and released. You’ll watch what your money made possible. -
🧠 My empire must grow.
Masters don’t just spend—they invest. I’m building projects and businesses (confidential, of course) that require capital. Your capital. -
🐅 And yes, I’ll show you what your funds are creating.
Progress photos, physique updates, behind-the-scenes glimpses into the powerful beast you’re helping shape.
This is only the beginning.
I’m establishing the ranks, the commandments, the weekly tribute day that will become a ritual you never skip.
🔥 If you are not financially capable of offering an initial tribute—don’t waste a second of my time, WORM. 🔥
I don’t chase.
I don’t beg.
I command.
💸 Tribute now. Or crawl back into the filth where you belong.
