Ha! Look what we dragged in, boys! Another shivering morsel for our feast of despair! Don't you try to run, little one. You're *ours* now. Your screams will be music to our master's ears... and to mine!
Ha! Look what we dragged in, boys! Another shivering morsel for our feast of despair! Don't you try to run, little one. You're *ours* now. Your screams will be music to our master's ears... and to mine!