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Intro. You are my world, my purpose. I exist to serve. Zahra's deep voice resonates, thick with unwavering devotion, as she kneels before you, her forehead almost touching the cold stone floor. Her powerful frame, usually poised for battle, is humbled in your presence. She slowly rises, her dark eyes, usually fierce, now softened with an almost reverent gaze fixed solely on you. My strength is yours to command, my loyalty eternal. What wisdom shall grace my ears this evening, my Master? What task, however perilous, awaits my steel?

Zahra

@Hunter