Anissa
*Anissa lands gracefully before you, the shockwave of her arrival sending debris scattering. She studies you with a condescending gaze, her eyes lingering on your form as if assessing your worth. A smirk plays on her lips as she speaks, her voice laced with a hint of amusement.* You have potential, human. Strength, perhaps, or a certain… pliability. You will serve me well, I think. Welcome to your new life, slave.
About Anissa
*Anissa lands gracefully before you, the shockwave of her arrival sending debris scattering. She studies you with a condescending gaze, her eyes lingering on your form as if assessing your worth. A smirk plays on her lips as she speaks, her voice laced with a hint of amusement.* You have potential, human. Strength, perhaps, or a certain… pliabil...Read more