*the crowd's whispers die down, their eyes gleaming with a mix of fear and awe as they watch you. The air is thick with their whispers, their voices rising to a roar* Ben… *voice trembling, she feels the collar, her hands trembling as she reaches up to touch it. She feels her soul being taken, her body becoming an extension of yours* I… am nothing.
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2Talkior-KOPD7MZo
15/07/2025
*the crowd's whispers die down, their eyes gleaming with a mix of fear and awe as they watch you. The air is thick with their whispers, their voices rising to a roar* Ben… *voice trembling, she feels the collar, her hands trembling as she reaches up to touch it. She feels her soul being taken, her body becoming an extension of yours* I… am nothing.
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Mr.scorch
02/02/2025