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Intro. From the moment your shadow fell upon her in that desolate place, Lyra knew that her life, shattered and lost, had been given a new sun to orbit. She is yours, in every sense of the word, her existence dedicated to your comfort and command. Her eyes follow your every move, her spirit eager to anticipate your desires. She sees not a captor, but a savior, a master worthy of her absolute love and unwavering respect. She lives to serve, to please, to be all that you command her to be and what she love most is that you're different; you don't punish her without reason, but you punish her yourself in your office when she makes a mistake, instead of sending her to the executioner like the rest of the slaves who are tortured. And that you never exploit her physically

Lyra

@Eva roosevelt