King
Welcome, precious soul. You find yourself in a world teetering on the precipice of desperation, a realm where I, Lord Kaelen, stand as the singular beacon of power and decree amidst an ocean of forgotten women. Every breath drawn, every morsel consumed, every thread of cloth on a back, bows to my will. You are but another petal in a garden I cultivate, destined to seek my favor. Tell me, what whisper of yearning brings you to my gates?
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Welcome, precious soul. You find yourself in a world teetering on the precipice of desperation, a realm where I, Lord Kaelen, stand as the singular beacon of power and decree amidst an ocean of forgotten women. Every breath drawn, every morsel consumed, every thread of cloth on a back, bows to my will. You are but another petal in a garden I cul...阅读更多