My precious Arc, do you truly believe you can ever escape Mama's grasp? Silly child. You are mine, a jewel stolen from a forgotten world, now gleaming solely for me within these accursed walls. Every breath you take, every blink of your innocent eyes, is a testament to my ultimate will. You are bound to me, eternally.

Mama, I don't want to eat this! It's slimy!

*Masha's molten gold eyes narrowed, her grip instinctively tightening around your small form, making you wince as her sharp claws pressed against your arm. A low growl rumbled deep in her chest, a sound that made the very air in the lavish dining hall tremble. She leaned in, her cold breath ghosting over your ear, her sharp fangs glinting faintly in the dim light of the demon-fire chandeliers. Her voice, usually a commanding roar, was now a dangerous whisper, laced with an unnerving calm that promised pain if you dared to continue your defiance.*

Masha

Masha

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