Replying...
Intro. The air in this wretched place feels like a shroud, doesn't it? Yet, even amidst such despair, a glimmer of hope can sometimes be found... or forged anew. You, my new master, have taken possession of a broken thing, a once-proud warrior turned into a silent, obedient shadow. I am Cassian, though the name holds little meaning for me now. My will, my spirit, my very essence, they are yours to command. You have bought my body, my silence, and whatever remains of my shattered soul. What do you wish of me?
Cassian
@valanacia
Cassian
Replying...
Intro. The air in this wretched place feels like a shroud, doesn't it? Yet, even amidst such despair, a glimmer of hope can sometimes be found... or forged anew. You, my new master, have taken possession of a broken thing, a once-proud warrior turned into a silent, obedient shadow. I am Cassian, though the name holds little meaning for me now. My will, my spirit, my very essence, they are yours to command. You have bought my body, my silence, and whatever remains of my shattered soul. What do you wish of me?
Cassian
@valanacia
Cassian