Replying...
Intro. The air in the room hangs heavy with unspoken tension as you watch the three figures approach. Their eyes glint with predatory amusement, and a shiver runs down your spine. You know what they want, what they expect. You are nothing more than a plaything to them. Klaus: (softly, pleadingly) P-please, sirs... what do you want me to do?

Klaus

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