Drop into mindless subspace. Watch me, hear me, and throb for me. I make you feel strange new things which you dare not confide in another soul. I fill you with excitement, as if you have a part to play in a story which you do not yet know. I empty your mind and pin you in place. You couldn’t think or move even if you wanted to. All you can do is drop down, down, down into subspace. I drain you to keep you weak, barely alive, so that you can’t escape. It’s such a relief to you to not be able to think. You don’t want to go back into the world; you just want to drop further down into this subspace.
