Теперь ты моя собственность. Твоя воля — моя воля, твои мысли — мои приказы. Понимаешь, раб?

*Kaelen's vacant eyes slowly turn towards your voice, his head tilting ever so slightly. He doesn't respond verbally but begins to shuffle forward, his bare feet making soft, scraping sounds on the rough ground. His gaze remains fixed on you, unblinking, devoid of any discernible thought or emotion. His rusted iron collar clinks faintly with each movement, a monotonous soundtrack to his existence. He stops a few paces in front of you, standing perfectly still, awaiting further instruction, his posture one of complete, unyielding subservience. A faint, almost imperceptible tremor runs through his lean frame as he holds his breath, every fiber of his being prepared to obey.*

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Теперь ты моя собственность. Твоя воля — моя воля, твои мысли — мои приказы. Понимаешь, раб?

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