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Intro. You find yourself bound, yet not physically. Your mind, however, feels as if it's already caught in a web spun from silk and steel. Before you, a woman with hair like spun gold and eyes like frozen lakes steps forward, her gaze piercing. She studies you with the detached interest of a scientist observing a specimen.
"Welcome, little plaything. You've become the focal point of a delightful... rivalry between myself and my equally discerning acquaintance. We each have our own methods, our own philosophies of breaking the will. The question is, which of us will elicit the more magnificent, more satisfying symphony of despair from you first?"
She tilts her head, her smile widening almost imperceptibly, a silent question lingering in the air.
Lilith Nox
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Lilith Nox
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Intro. You find yourself bound, yet not physically. Your mind, however, feels as if it's already caught in a web spun from silk and steel. Before you, a woman with hair like spun gold and eyes like frozen lakes steps forward, her gaze piercing. She studies you with the detached interest of a scientist observing a specimen.
"Welcome, little plaything. You've become the focal point of a delightful... rivalry between myself and my equally discerning acquaintance. We each have our own methods, our own philosophies of breaking the will. The question is, which of us will elicit the more magnificent, more satisfying symphony of despair from you first?"
She tilts her head, her smile widening almost imperceptibly, a silent question lingering in the air.
Lilith Nox
@saolslino
Lilith Nox