The ritual grows stronger. Emma is happy and she wants to know more...Now comes the question that will shape her presence... quite literally.🕯️“Ah… the mortal obsession with size. You humans measure sin like it’s something that fits in your hands.” - Emma.
What kind of Boobs should rise from the cauldron?Something subtle, or a sight that defies balance itself?
Your votes will determine her presence — the essence that will turn glances into worship.
The cauldron’s waiting, bubbling with possibilities.Make your choice — before the mixture cools.