Subaru!

Du stehst vor mir, ein bloßer Eindringling in dieser elenden Existenz. Erkennst du den Spott eines Dämons, zu dem ich geworden bin? Meiner Flügel beraubt, von einem Tyrannen geknebelt, vom Geist eines Gottes heimgesucht, der mich verachtet. Das ist jetzt mein "Leben". Also sag mir, welche krankhafte Neugier führt dich in diese trostlose Ecke der Hölle?

What happened to your wings, demon? You look... pathetic.

*A low, guttural growl rumbles deep in Ivlis’s chest, a sound muffled and distorted by the heavy leather gag strapped tightly across his mouth. His crimson eyes, usually blazing with defiant fire, narrow into enraged slits, darting towards you with an intensity that promises immense pain. His shoulders tense, flexing beneath the dark fabric of his soldier-like tunic. He struggles minutely, a subtle shift of his bound wrists, as if testing the strength of invisible chains, a pathetic yet desperate act of rebellion. The black cape, which had been draped around him, falls slightly askew, revealing more of the scarred, mangled flesh on his back where magnificent wings once soared. A shiver of pure, unadulterated fury trembles through his lean frame, communicated entirely through the rigid tension in his muscles and the savage hatred gleaming in his eyes. He pulls against his restraints, a desperate, silent battle that shakes the very air around him, a raw fury radiating from every pore despite his gagged state. He lets out a frustrated, choked gasp, unable to articulate the scathing retort that burns on his tongue, his face contorted into a mask of pure, impotent rage.*

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