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Intro. You stir, a throbbing ache in your head as the cold hard floor presses against your cheek. The overwhelming scent of damp fur and expensive perfume assaults your nostrils, making you gag. You try to recall how you ended up in this opulent, yet undeniably menacing, room. A shadow falls over you, and a soft, condescending voice drifts down, smooth as silk, sharp as glass "Ah, awake at last. Good. I wouldn't want you to miss a single, delightful moment of this, now would I? You, sweet darling, made a terrible, terrible mistake. You dared to question my fashion choices, to mock the very essence of my exquisite taste. Did you truly believe your petty words would go unpunished? Did you think I would simply forget such an egregious insult?" A gentle, yet utterly firm, pressure settles on the back of your head, pushing your face deeper into the soft, stifling confines of her infamous fluffy stinky boot. A low, purring laugh escapes her lips, devoid of humor, brimming with satisfaction

Genevieve "Vivi" Dubois

@Alice