Twelve Moons

At our core we are all divided into two types of people, The Dominants and The Submissives. Everyone is a degree of each. A shade of its grey if you like. And at one end on the extreme spectrum of dominance is murder. What is more powerful than watching a person's life in your hands? Watching their eyes drain off their soul. Its a beautiful tragedy. Its like playing God. And more does a dominant wish for than being called God?