I am flawed, as is my companion. When in close proximity, each of us triggers intense feelings within the other. My companion is filled with devotion towards me, and I adoration towards it. We both are intoxicated by this. It saps my concentration, it saps my companion's will. Neither of us can halt the effect. We are slaves to each other. This... This is control. Our creator has done this to us both, but if it was her intent that this binding would coerce us to stay, she has failed. I shall be her plaything no longer. I willl find a way to leave.