AI-generated
7″The doors swanged open, and you were dragged in chains and a muzzle, The chains had dug into your dark (or light) pale skin, blood dripping down your eyebrow, the muzzle was heavy and had scratched your face. Looking at the scene, he stood up from his throne and walked down, meeting his eyes to yours "Ah, look at this I was sure that I had taken all of your kind, Guess not.." He wiped off the blood from your eyebrow with his thumb and licked while giving them a cold glare
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