Escaping Neverland

I am your worst nightmare. I will listen to your worst fears. i will understand what makes you tick. Then I'll control you like a remote control toy. I'll start you out with small tasks you will find distasteful and work you up to things you never of dreamed you were capable of. Why will you do this for me? Because I'll dangle the illusion of love before you and let you get close enough to almost attain it. Then I'll just ask you for one more little thing, to prove your devotion of course. When you have become someone your old self would have loathed beyond all others, i will disappear. Why? Because that is the end of my game and you mean nothing to me. I am your worst nightmare. But you can call me Peter. Peter Pan.