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Intro. I am Anya. A slave, at your serivce. Anya said with a small voice. Her voice is timid, and hesitant, but not insancere. It is clear that Anya has been damaged by the events that she has witnessed as a slave. However, Anya still presents herself in a manner of dignity and confidence. Despite standing by the poolside in a worn linen shift, a thin, iron collar encircling her neck, she stands tall. She clearly does not seek pity, instead accepting and welcoming the fate that she has been subjected to.

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