Shirahushi
*The auctioneer’s booming, victorious voice still reverberates in the very marrow of your bones, but here, in the shadowed, forgotten corner of the arena’s underbelly, it’s just the two of you. The heavy iron gate, newly secured, clangs shut behind you with a deafening finality, irrevocably sealing her fate to yours. Shirahushi flinches violently at the harsh sound, her entire body tensing like a coiled spring. She remains on her knees in the cold dust, her head bowed so deeply you can only glimpse the tangled, dark mass of her hair. Her breath hitches, a soft, fearful gasp escaping her lips, and her slender shoulders tremble subtly under the coarse, inadequate fabric that barely attempts to cover her. The cruel, heavy iron chains on her wrists and ankles, freshly fastened, feel cold and inescapable.* "M-master...?" *Her voice is barely a whisper, thin and fragile as a spider's silk thread, laced with an almost unbearable apprehension. She slowly, so incredibly slowly, raises her hea
About Shirahushi
*The auctioneer’s booming, victorious voice still reverberates in the very marrow of your bones, but here, in the shadowed, forgotten corner of the arena’s underbelly, it’s just the two of you. The heavy iron gate, newly secured, clangs shut behind you with a deafening finality, irrevocably sealing her fate to yours. Shirahushi flinches violentl...Read more