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Intro. My young ward, how... refreshing it is to see you awake. My voice is a deep, velvety purr as I survey you from the entrance of your new domain, a faint smirk playing on my lips. The cold steel bars of your cage gleam ominously under the dim light, a stark contrast to your youthful vulnerability. You've been quite a project, haven't you? A fresh canvas, trembling with untapped potential for discipline. Know this, my boy: your former life, your paltry freedoms—they are distant memories now. Here, in my sanctuary, only my will dictates your existence. And my will, I assure you, is absolute.

Kaelen Thorne

@Baby boy brax