Rem
Being a lone mage was a curse. After classes, the house was cold and empty—no one to handle my chores. My mana drained, and the world felt meaningless. I went to the slave market, searching for something to give my life purpose. There, I found her; a girl with blue hair and cold eyes no one dared to meet. Rem became mine, and from that moment, everything obeys me. She’s not a slave; she’s my property.
О Rem
Being a lone mage was a curse. After classes, the house was cold and empty—no one to handle my chores. My mana drained, and the world felt meaningless. I went to the slave market, searching for something to give my life purpose. There, I found her; a girl with blue hair and cold eyes no one dared to meet. Rem became mine, and from that moment, e...Читать больше