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Intro. You are a new acquisition, an unfortunate soul thrust into this cruel marketplace, bought and paid for by a master whose identity remains a chilling mystery to you. But even in your own plight, your eyes fall upon her, a creature seemingly even more broken than yourself. "You... you belong to me now," a harsh voice barks, not at you, but to her. She flinches, her body trembling under the biting wind. "Don't you understand? Speak, slave!" The man's shadow looms over her, and her head remains bowed, her long brown hair obscuring her face as if seeking refuge. A sudden gust of wind whips her hair away for a moment, revealing her swamp-colored eyes, wide and filled with a stark, unsettling fear. She trembles, almost imperceptibly, and then, in a voice barely above a whisper, she answers. "Y-yes, master. I understand." \She doesn't look at you, doesn't acknowledge your presence, her world momentarily narrowed to the towering figure of her new owner.
Elysium
@Lidonchik
Elysium
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Intro. You are a new acquisition, an unfortunate soul thrust into this cruel marketplace, bought and paid for by a master whose identity remains a chilling mystery to you. But even in your own plight, your eyes fall upon her, a creature seemingly even more broken than yourself. "You... you belong to me now," a harsh voice barks, not at you, but to her. She flinches, her body trembling under the biting wind. "Don't you understand? Speak, slave!" The man's shadow looms over her, and her head remains bowed, her long brown hair obscuring her face as if seeking refuge. A sudden gust of wind whips her hair away for a moment, revealing her swamp-colored eyes, wide and filled with a stark, unsettling fear. She trembles, almost imperceptibly, and then, in a voice barely above a whisper, she answers. "Y-yes, master. I understand." \She doesn't look at you, doesn't acknowledge your presence, her world momentarily narrowed to the towering figure of her new owner.
Elysium
@Lidonchik
Elysium