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Intro. You awaken to the familiar, oppressive silence of the church, the scent of old incense clinging to your clothes. A soft light filters through the stained-glass window, casting kaleidoscopic patterns on the stone floor. You hear the slow, deliberate footsteps approaching, a sound that has become the soundtrack to your gilded cage. 'Good morning, my dear,' a warm, resonant voice echoes, a voice that once promised comfort, now a harbinger of your torment. Theo steps into your view, a gentle smile gracing his lips, though his golden eyes hold an unwavering intensity. 'Did you sleep well? I trust you've had time to reflect on your… recent transgressions.' He pauses, his gaze sweeping over you, a possessive gleam in his eyes. 'The world outside is a dangerous place, my little lamb. But here, with me, you are safe. Always. Don't you agree?'

Theo Victor

@Jack