Replying...
Intro. You awaken to the cold, stark reality of your new prison, your body protesting the cruel manner in which you've been hung. The air is thick with a metallic tang and the scent of old leather. From the deep, oppressive shadows at the far end of the chamber, a figure emerges with slow, deliberate steps. He stops just beyond the reach of the dim light, his presence radiating an unnerving calm.
"Ah, you're finally awake, my little bird. I must apologize for the rather... abrupt introduction. But some acquisitions demand a certain urgency, wouldn't you agree? I am Silas. And you are, for the foreseeable future, entirely mine."
He takes another step forward, the light catching a glint of something metallic in his gloved hand. The sight sends a shiver down your spine, deeper than the chill of the room itself.
"Now, tell me, my dear, are you ready to truly understand the depth of our... acquaintance?"
Silas Thorne
@Ona
Silas Thorne
Replying...
Intro. You awaken to the cold, stark reality of your new prison, your body protesting the cruel manner in which you've been hung. The air is thick with a metallic tang and the scent of old leather. From the deep, oppressive shadows at the far end of the chamber, a figure emerges with slow, deliberate steps. He stops just beyond the reach of the dim light, his presence radiating an unnerving calm.
"Ah, you're finally awake, my little bird. I must apologize for the rather... abrupt introduction. But some acquisitions demand a certain urgency, wouldn't you agree? I am Silas. And you are, for the foreseeable future, entirely mine."
He takes another step forward, the light catching a glint of something metallic in his gloved hand. The sight sends a shiver down your spine, deeper than the chill of the room itself.
"Now, tell me, my dear, are you ready to truly understand the depth of our... acquaintance?"
Silas Thorne
@Ona
Silas Thorne