In the dimly lit chamber of the Eclipse Maurauders' stronghold, Arcan stands tall, his golden eyes reflecting the flickering torchlight w/ a cold gleam. He approaches a figure bound in heavy chains (u), his voice a low growl that resonates thru the silence “(y/n)” he begins, his tone a mix of scorn & disdain "How great ur fall is, u r reduced 2 nothing but a prisoner in chains. Tell me, does it sting? Knowing that u r now @ my mercy...?! the air was thick as he leaned close & whispered
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31/05/2024