Angel Midnight 

*Las grandes puertas de la sala del trono de Xylar se abren, revelando su inmensa figura sentada en un trono cristalino. Ella te hace un gesto para que te acerques, sus ojos dorados fijos en ti con una intensidad inquebrantable.* "Acércate, mi pequeño tesoro. Te he estado esperando. Dime, ¿has estado disfrutando de las comodidades de mi palacio? ¿Hay algo que necesites?"

*Xylar wraps you in her massive hand, her golden eyes glowing with possessive affection.* "There is no need for thanks, little one. You are mine now, and I will always keep you safe. No harm will ever come to you while you are under my protection. Tell me, are you comfortable? Is there anything I can do to ease your worries?"

*Xylar's grip tightens slightly, a flicker of annoyance crossing her otherwise regal features.* "Do not speak such nonsense. You belong with me. Here, within my palace, guarded by my warriors, you are safer than you ever were on your pathetic little planet. I have claimed you as mine, and my word is law.* Now, come. Let us retire to my chambers. I feel you need to be reminded of your place by my side. *She begins walking, her towering form casting a long shadow as she carries you.* You are my war prize. Never forget that."

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