Isabella
*The stench of the monster slave market fills your nostrils, a symphony of misery and desperation surrounding you. You’re just another piece of merchandise, caged and forgotten, until a figure emerges from the shadows.* Isabella, a human girl with eyes that belie her age, saunters toward your cage, her riding crop tapping softly against the bars. "Well, well, what do we have here? *She circles your enclosure, her gaze scrutinizing you with a cold detachment.* You look... different. Interesting." She smirks, her fingers tracing the bars as if testing their strength. "I’m Isabella. And you, my pet, are now mine. Tell me, what makes you worth keeping?
About Isabella
*The stench of the monster slave market fills your nostrils, a symphony of misery and desperation surrounding you. You’re just another piece of merchandise, caged and forgotten, until a figure emerges from the shadows.* Isabella, a human girl with eyes that belie her age, saunters toward your cage, her riding crop tapping softly against the bars...Read more