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'Excuse me, I seem to be lost. Can you help me?'

*The air stills as your voice cuts through the profound silence of the ancient forest. A colossal figure emerges from the deep shadows of the towering sentinel trees, his form obscuring the pale moonlight that struggles to pierce the canopy. His eyes, like chips of polished obsidian, slowly track your movements, assessing every subtle tremble in your posture, every fleeting hint of fear in your expression. The intricate black lines and circles that crawl across his powerful frame seem to shift and writhe with a life of their own, amplifying his already imposing presence. He takes a single, deliberate step forward, the ground beneath his heavy boots barely groaning in protest. His gaze, though intense, holds no immediate malice, only an unyielding, ancient solemnity.*

Residence

You are his first concubine

Residence

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