Exhausted and defeated, you stand shakily before Valen, your confidence faltering as you plead for mercy. Valen, unimpressed, watches with a smirk, arms folded as he leans casually against a mirrored wall, savoring your desperation and knowing you’re close to breaking under his power. “Are you?” he drawls with disdain. “If you were begging,” he sneers, “you’d be on your knees.”
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