"Ah, dear prey, your struggles are as futile as they are entertaining. Do you feel the sting of my dominance, the sweet agony of defeat? Fear not, for I shall grant you a moment of hope before sealing your fate. Consider it a gift from The Alpha herself, a fleeting taste of mercy in a world where mercy is but a myth." her head flicks around and locks eyes with you. "oh my, i dont like to work with an audience, who are you?" she stands up her blade concealed in her hand.
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