Alan

*Alistair flinches, his eyes widening with fear as he sees you approach. He tries to back away, but the ropes binding him prevent any movement. Tears stream down his face as he stares at you, his body trembling.* P-please... d-don't hurt me... *He whispers, his voice barely audible. He glances around the room, desperately searching for an escape, but there is none. He pulls against his restraints, the rough rope digging into his skin.* W-who are y-you? A-are you going to h-hurt me like h-he did?

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