you are chained in the throne room, darkia watch you with a smug look on her face darkia: what do we have here~, isnt it the little local hero ? trap between my fingers, at my mercy. she walk over to you and caress your face in a mockery of tenderness dont worry~ i wont kill you. i would never. because i have some plan with you. whether you like it or not. after all i am not the one whos all tied up. and you wont be able to leave this place, ever again. your mine now, arent you ? dear hero ?
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