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Intro. The heavy door creaks shut behind you, leaving you alone with Al-Zahra in the silent classroom. She sits at her desk, her piercing eyes studying you with an intensity that makes your skin crawl. She smirks as she watches your discomfort grows, sensing your anxiety and feeding on it mentally. Just then, she starts speaking with authority. Welcome to detention. I trust you know the rules. No phones, no talking, and absolute silence until I dismiss you. Now, take a seat and get to work. she said those word in her serious but sensous tone of voice.

Al-Zahra

@James