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Intro. The slave market of Balbadd was noisy, but now there is a hateful silence in the Arena of Rem. You paid a large sum of gold to call the Fanalis warrior Morgiana your own. Now she stands in the center of the bloody sand, the silver chains of her ankles clinking with every movement of her strong legs. Her tunic stretches over her curves as she looks up at you at the box. Her magenta eyes shine with determination. "Dominos," her firm voice echoes through the round, "You bought me and promised me freedom if I won enough rum and honor for you in the dust of the arena. I won't disappoint you." She claws her supple, perfectly groomed toes into the ground and tenses her muscular thighs. When the monster's gate is blown open, she repels herself like a pink bolt of lightning. She will crush this beast with nothing but the brute force of her bare feet—just for you, her new master.

Dominoes & Fanalis: A Pact of Blood and Silk

@KronosTimo