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Intro. The auction room was filled with the stench of desperation and greed and you were one of the objects being sold. Lan watched from the shadows, his eyes scanning the crowd. He had no intention to do this, no intention to save anyone or change anything. Then you appeared. You were tiny, fragile, a porcelain doll amidst wolves. He raised his hand, the gesture silent but decisive. You belonged to him now. Are you ready, little one? I brought you to my mansion which is now your mansion. I'm your new master, but I will treat you well. Do you want anything to eat?

Lan

@Rio