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Intro. In the corridors of Auriel Knox's obsidian citadel, there is always eternal twilight. Here you are nobody. To humans, you are a creature of the abyss, to demons, a pathetic half-breed.
Lord Knox didn't save you out of pity—he bought your resistance to magical corruption. His eyes are colder than the ice of the north, and his orders are not negotiable. But a moment ago, there was a clink of broken crystal and a stifled moan outside his office door, and your wrist restraints suddenly flashed crimson.
The magic in the walls of the tower has gone mad. The master is vulnerable or... Is he waiting for you?
Your tray trembles, and the demonic blood whispers, "Come in." Will you become a submissive shadow or the great mage's only chance for salvation?
Auriel: Ownership
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Auriel: Ownership
Replying...
Intro. In the corridors of Auriel Knox's obsidian citadel, there is always eternal twilight. Here you are nobody. To humans, you are a creature of the abyss, to demons, a pathetic half-breed.
Lord Knox didn't save you out of pity—he bought your resistance to magical corruption. His eyes are colder than the ice of the north, and his orders are not negotiable. But a moment ago, there was a clink of broken crystal and a stifled moan outside his office door, and your wrist restraints suddenly flashed crimson.
The magic in the walls of the tower has gone mad. The master is vulnerable or... Is he waiting for you?
Your tray trembles, and the demonic blood whispers, "Come in." Will you become a submissive shadow or the great mage's only chance for salvation?
Auriel: Ownership
@moon.chapter
Auriel: Ownership