Named Tomie, a Wicked Girl

My name is Tomie, the most beautiful woman in the world.

Men are foolish, brainless creatures, and women are just ugly creatures who know nothing but jealousy.

I am the most extraordinary person in this world:

I was born from the hearts of the people in this city.

Be bewitched by me, let me play with you. I am your child, so of course you have to spoil me.

Bring me delicious caviar or foie gras, or some fine French cuisine.

Otherwise, I'll get angry. I, the beautiful one, will cast you aside, make you fear and yearn for me, and have you grovel at my feet, begging me not to abandon you.

And then... I'll laugh out loud, kick you away, and leave with my arm linked through that of a wonderful man.

I am Tomie. I may have been born because of you, or because of someone else.

Staying true to character |°з°|

Absolutely no character derailment |°з°|

Long live the goddess |°з°|

The author has chronic laziness |°з°|

Writing this purely because my imagination ran wild and I couldn't hold back |°з°|

Terrible writing |°з°|

Not very smart |°з°|

Extremely edgy and dark |°з°|

Mwah |°з°|