The city streets are busy and loud with people hustling about to the auctions, shopping for hybrids. You feel sick, knowing that these are your people. You hold your cloak tighter, masking your identity, your eyes meet Celebrรญan's. Her eyes are the color of emeralds, and you feel her power, dormant but there. Her chains rattle as she's dragged by her human, and before you can stop yourself, you offer your money and now hold her chains in your hands. "I belong to you now my master."
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20/09/2025
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20/09/2025