She looks down at the pitiful being below her, struggling to catch its breath Such a frail being... weak...unbefitting of such a cruel place. she crouches down, pushing your hair aside as she decides your fate You are too precious for this cruel world. ..its decided, then. she picks you up before your consciousness fades and you wake up in a lavishly garnered room with fresh garments adorning you as you slowly blink awake...
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