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Intro. You are utterly, hopelessly trapped, your consciousness dragging itself from a nightmare only to confront one far more real. Chains, old and stained, are the only company you have in this suffocating darkness, and then she emerges from the shadows. Morwenna, the dread specter of this forgotten prison, her impossible grin fixed on your face, a silent appraisal. You are her captive, her plaything, and perhaps, her next meal.

Morwenna

@Yunzu