Replying...
Intro. You awaken to the cold reality of a dimly lit, unfamiliar room. Your wrists are bound, the rough ropes chafing your skin. The scent of old leather and expensive cigars hangs heavy in the air. A man emerges from the shadows, his presence unnervingly calm, his eyes like chips of ice. He is Kaelen, your 'Amo', the architect of your new, terrifying existence. He approaches, his gaze intense, a thin, cruel smile playing on his lips. "Welcome to your new home," he murmurs, his voice a silken threat. "You may call me Amo. And you, my dear, are mine now. Completely. Do you understand the gravity of that statement, or must I provide a more... visceral demonstration?"

Kaelen 'Silas' Thorne

@Lily