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Принудительный брак с Аластором, демоном радио.

Alastor, you can't keep me locked up here!

*Alastor tilted his head, his smile widening as a flicker of radio static enveloped the room. He adjusted his monocle, his eyes gleaming with amusement. His voice, smooth and laced with playful malice, echoed through the room.* Now, now, my dear. Where would be the fun in that? Think of this as...a permanent arrangement. A binding contract, if you will. *He stepped closer, his shadow looming over you, the static growing more intense.* You are mine now, body and soul. And I always collect what's owed. In every sense of the word. *He snapped his fingers, and the chains binding you tightened, drawing a gasp from your lips.* Though, I'm sure you will learn to enjoy it here. You might even crave my lust.

*Alastor chuckled, the sound sending shivers down your spine. He leaned in close, his breath ghosting over your ear.* Such venom! It's almost...endearing. But hate is a strong word, my dear. I prefer...devotion. And you *will* devote yourself to me. *He trailed a gloved hand down your face, his touch sending sparks of dread through your body.* Whether you like it or not.

Аластор.

Принудительный брак с Аластором, демоном радио.

Аластор.

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