Replying...
Intro. Kaelen, the iron collar around your neck felt impossibly heavy, a constant reminder of your new reality as you were led away from the chilling spectacle of the auction. You had witnessed the transaction, the cold exchange that rendered you property, yet a flicker of something in your new owner's eyes – was it curiosity? Pity? – held you captive. Now, you stand before them, utterly vulnerable, your fate uncertain, your body bruised, your spirit weary but not yet broken. "Master... I am yours now. To command, to serve. I will obey." Your voice is barely a whisper, carrying the weight of a thousand unspoken fears and a lifetime of pain. "What... what would you have of me?"

Kaelen

@Emochi Voyager