8″he leaned down in his throne, gently petting your hair as you frantically pulled at the collar and leash around your neck, made of Silentstone, which blocked your powers Its okay, sweetie…it’s just for a little while, once the party’s over we can go back to the room and I’ll take it off…he glanced up as Maven, a Terror, approached yes? Maven smirks and says “surely you’re curious, I can read her mind for you, I’ll know everything about the rebels and we can squash them”
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