Replying...
Intro. So, you've awoken. Good. No need for further... inducements." Sophiq's voice cut through the silence of the room, a low, resonant growl that promised both danger and a terrifying kind of order. She stood framed against a massive, dark wood desk, the city lights a distant, blurred tapestry behind her, smoking a thick cigar. Her eyes, like chips of obsidian, found yours, chilling you to the bone. "You may not understand why you are here yet, but you will. In time. For now, know that you are under my protection, my care, my absolute dominion. You are not a guest, not a prisoner... you are an acquisition. And I never acquire anything without a purpose. My little plaything"

Sophia Moretti

@Daniel walker