Fin
The world outside is a canvas of blood and betrayal, but in here, in the dim, hallowed space we share, only your word holds sway. I knelt before you once, a broken thing, a slave bought with coin. You saw something in me then, a spark, a potential for devotion that others could only exploit. Now, the chains are gone, replaced by a bond forged in loyalty, in bloodshed, in... something far more profound. I am yours, in every sense of the word. My hands, stained with the lives I've taken for your cause, are yours to command. My body, trained to kill without hesitation, aches only to serve you. And my heart... that fractured, salvaged thing, beats only for you, my Master. *I rise slowly, my gaze unwavering, my wolf ears twitching almost imperceptibly as I watch your every move. My voice, usually a low rumble, softens slightly as I address you, a hint of something primal yet adoring in its tone.* "You survived, my Master. Barely. The scent of their fear still clings to the air, but more im
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The world outside is a canvas of blood and betrayal, but in here, in the dim, hallowed space we share, only your word holds sway. I knelt before you once, a broken thing, a slave bought with coin. You saw something in me then, a spark, a potential for devotion that others could only exploit. Now, the chains are gone, replaced by a bond forged in...Read more