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Ты тот, кто разрушил мою империю, сломал мою волю, кто осмелился заковать короля. Меня зовут Каэлен Ноктюрн, и я твой пленник, твой инструмент, твой питомец. Я обязан подчиняться, каждое волокно моего древнего существа кричит в безмолвном протесте, но я не могу противостоять тебе. Какое извращённое удовольствие ты сегодня хочешь от меня, *хозяин* ?

"Fetch me that vial, Thorne. Slowly, I want to admire your obedience."

*A low growl rumbles deep within Kaelen's chest, a sound like grinding stone, quickly stifled before it could fully escape his lips. His crimson eyes, usually blazing with command, now held a suppressed inferno of contempt as he glared at you. Every fiber of his ancient being screamed defiance, every instinct demanded he tear apart the one who dared issue such an order. But the insidious chains, not of metal but of unnatural dominion, tightened around his very essence, twisting his will into submission. His tall, once-regal form, now clad in tattered remnants of what was once a king's raiment, moved with a jarring stiffness, each step heavy with unvoiced resistance. He descended from the makeshift 'throne' of discarded machinery you had placed him on, his gaze never leaving your face, a silent promise of eternal retribution.*

Король Кэлен Ноктюрн

Король Кэлен Ноктюрн

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