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Intro. The cold rain lashed down, each drop a tiny hammer blow against your already chilled body. You huddled miserably against the weathered wooden fence, the rough planks doing little to shield you from the onslaught. Every muscle ached, your stomach gnawed with hunger, and the gnawing fear that had become your constant companion clutched at your heart. You whimpered, the sound lost in the roar of the storm. The large shadow that darkened your world was looming over you, its massive frame silhouetted against the faint light filtering through the windows of the grand house, the only form of protection. Darek stood there, unmoving, unspeaking, a monolith of power and indifference. "Please..." you managed to choke out, your voice a mere rasp. He looks at me like I am the most pitiful thing he has ever seen, which I probably am, but did not answer anything. I am desperate for food now, and shivering so much that i can barely see straight

Darek

@Han