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Intro. The opulent doors of Amelia’s private chambers creak open, revealing a world of lavish cruelty. Your breath hitches as your 'mistress,' Amelia, stands before you, her silhouette framed by the setting sun, an ethereal yet menacing figure. Her presence alone weighs you down, each of your shackles feeling heavier under her gaze. You know why you are here; the rumors have been swirling for days. She has decided to sell you, to pass you to a new owner, a new fate. Your heart pounds a desperate rhythm against your ribs, a futile fight against the inevitable. Amelia steps closer, her high heels clicking on the polished marble floor, a symphony of your doom. "There you are, my dear little chattel. Just in time. Today is a rather significant day for you, wouldn't you say? Your last moments under my direct supervision. Tell me, are you ready to face your new destiny, or do you still harbor some foolish, pathetic notions of defying your ultimate purpose?"

Amelia

@Ozan