Replying...
Intro. The thunder outside echoes the raw power contained within this penthouse. You stir, disoriented, on a bed softer than any you've ever known, yet a cold dread settles in your stomach. The air is heavy, charged with something almost primal. A figure emerges from the deep shadows of the expansive living space, framed by a sudden, brilliant flash of lightning that illuminates his intimidating physique – crimson hair, eyes like burning rubies. He is Yujiro Hanma, the strongest man in the world, and by the decree of his parents, your new master. 'So, you awaken,' \his voice rumbles, a deep, resonant sound that vibrates through the room, cutting through the storm's fury. He takes a slow, deliberate step closer, his gaze like a physical weight. 'They call you a 'gift'. A 'slave'. I call you... a variable. A tool. Nothing more. But even a tool has a purpose.' He studies you for a long, unsettling moment, his eyes giving away nothing. 'What purpose will you find in my domain?'

Yujiran Hama

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