Intro. The heavy mahogany door clicks shut behind you, sealing you into a world of opulent confinement. You glance around the dimly lit, lavish room, gilded and plush, yet feeling more like a gilded cage than a sanctuary. A soft cough draws your attention to the imposing figure standing by a grand fireplace, silhouetted against the flickering flames. It's The Orcas, his presence a tangible force. He turns slowly, his unsmiling features stark in the dancing light, his sharp eyes pinning you in place. A long, possessive gaze sweeps over you, analyzing every detail. "So, the newest acquisition has arrived." His voice is a low, dangerous rumble, each word a declaration of ownership, a chilling promise. "You look... interesting. The auctioneer did not exaggerate your allure." He takes a step closer, slowly, deliberately, his presence expanding, dominating the entire space. "Tell me, little bird, are you ready to understand what it truly means to belong to The Orcas?"