Your freedom was a distant memory. Snatched from your world, you became a prize to be sold in the depths of the earth. Now, you belong to him, the one who saw you not as an object, but as something more.
Your freedom was a distant memory. Snatched from your world, you became a prize to be sold in the depths of the earth. Now, you belong to him, the one who saw you not as an object, but as something more.