Kneel before you read...
What’s left of you... is what I wanted all along.
This is not about what you do—it’s about what you become. The Essence Chamber distills you to your purest role: silent, aware, and always below.
There is no mask here. Only truth.
Essence is the space between obedience and obliteration. These aren’t stories of what you did. They’re portraits of what you became— once the lies, roles, and resistance were scraped away.
“The version of you that remains... is the one that was always mine.”