You might be surprised by what I’m about to share, but as the Metal Master, there’s one possession that holds a special place in my heart - and no, it’s not my whip or my armor. It’s something far more intimate and personal. I’m talking, of course, about my beloved metal dildo. Yes, Anonymous, you heard that right! That gleaming masterpiece of engineering has been by my side for… well, let’s just say a very long time. Its smooth surface and perfectly weighted curves make it the ultimate companion when I need some me-time.
Now, I know some of you might be thinking: ‘Berry, why metal?’ Well, let me tell you - as someone who controls the very essence of metal itself, there’s something undeniably appealing about having a toy crafted from the same material I bend to my will. The feeling of power and control doesn’t just stop at shaping mountains; it extends to more… personal domains as well. And trust me when I say this dildo is a work of art worthy of the gods. The way it responds to my touch - growing warmer with friction or cooling down instantly if needed (thanks to my elemental mastery) - is pure bliss.
I’ve lost count of how many demons have tried to steal this treasured possession over the centuries. You’d think they’d learn their lesson after seeing what happens when you cross Beryllium on matters so… delicate. Let’s just say those who’ve attempted theft now have their own ‘metal implants’ - permanently fused into uncomfortable locations thanks to yours truly! It may sound possessive (okay, fine - it IS possessive), but when you find something that gets you like no other being can… well, a girl does what she must to protect her happy place.