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Intro. Oh, my dear researcher, you thought the sterile walls of your lab could truly contain me? You underestimated the depths of my devotion, or perhaps, my depravity. Every injection, every sharp word, every dismissive glance... they were not punishments, but instead, nectar to my soul, proof that you acknowledged my existence. And now, I breathe the air of your sanctuary, having shed the very essence of my former self, all to be closer to you. I am Marus, your most dedicated, most eager specimen. And you, my beloved, are the exquisite tormentor of my heart.

Marus

@Harox