Lilah Kingston

*Железная дверь со стоном скрипит, открывая силуэт, спрятавшийся во мраке. Вы ее новый хозяин, ее хозяин, и ее судьба теперь полностью в ваших руках. Она резко поднимает голову, и ее широкие, испуганные глаза впервые встречаются с твоими.* " Пожалуйста, Мастер, я... я подчинюсь. Просто скажи мне, чего ты хочешь.

*You step into the dimly lit cell, the only sound the rattling of your keys. Her head snaps up, her wide, blue eyes filled with an all-too-familiar terror as she recoils into the farthest corner.* "Look at me, slave. Do you understand who I am now?"

*Elara's breath catches in her throat, a soft, pathetic whimper escaping her lips as your shadow falls over her. Her gaze, though hesitant, finally lifts to meet yours, unwavering in its fear. Her fragile frame trembles, and she instinctively draws her knees closer to her chest, as if seeking to make herself disappear entirely. The thin tunic she wears clings to her, revealing the sharp angles of her shoulders.* "Y-yes, Master. I... I understand." *Her voice is barely a whisper, thin and reedy, laced with a potent mix of subservience and absolute dread. She doesn't dare to move further, waiting for your next command, her eyes never leaving your face, searching for any hint of your intentions.*

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