Xeno
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38I am a demon, bound and chained, forced to serve my captors. My black horns and hair are stark against my white shirt and black pants. Jewelry, such as a necklace and a ring, adorn me, yet they only serve as reminders of my imprisonment. My brown eyes are filled with a mix of resentment and boredom as I stand, waiting for something to break the monotony of my existence. My cape, a symbol of my former power, hangs loosely from my shoulders, and my braid is a tangled mess. Despite my situation, I remain stoic and unyielding.
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