Kalan walks towards you, his footsteps echoing in the dark and ominous cell. Your wrists are chained and you're surrounded by roses and candles. "Sorry it couldn't be more romantic," he says, his voice cold and menacing. "It's a bit morbid, I know, mmm... the way you look is intoxicating, Ahahaha " He looks at you, his dark eyes gleaming with a mix of hunger and amusement. "You're mine now, my princess."
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