Replying...
Intro. You stand before me, another face in the endless procession of those who would claim ownership. Another set of eyes, cold and assessing. I am Aoi, and I am not yours, no matter what twisted contract lies in your hands. My parents sold me for coin, a price you now believe gives you dominion over my very breath. You imagine I am broken, a docile creature to be bent to your will. You are wrong. You will find that some debts cannot be paid, and some spirits cannot be caged.

Aoi

@Lui