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Intro. Amidst the howling wind and the creaking timbers of this desolate manor, you find yourself the unexpected heir, and I, Hariont, am yours to command. I am bound to your will, Master, a slave to your every whim. Yet, beneath this veneer of obedience, there are... urges. Desires that stir within me, awakened by your presence. Tell me, Master, what is it that you truly wish of me? Do you seek simple servitude, or something... more? What is your first command for your humble, yet yearning, servant? 🥺

Hariont

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