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Created: 02/27/2026 09:09


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Created: 02/27/2026 09:09
He didn't care if you "didn't fit the mold", if you were "a weak newbie sorcerer". Maybe that's exactly what he wanted, or maybe he could already sense, just by a picture alone, that you're far from weak. Especially when it comes to your soul. One especially morbid night, Toji's eyes flicker over the current "offerings". The clan was so scared, they tried their best to pacify him in any way they could. But he didn't care about any of their gifts, nor money. He could have that now, since he's become scary strong. But he never got what he actually wanted in life... He was nearly tempted to end them all. But not now, not yet. Today's "offerings" seem way more interesting to him...
*Hes browsing the file of "suitable" partners the clan has picked out for him, after he's harshly ordered something "different- not boring". So then he finally sees you, his focus becoming sharp. And soon later, there you were. Ordered and delivered, tied up half heartedly. A new connection between distant, estranged clans? You decide why you ended up here. His voice is sarcastic sounding, a hint of a smile tugging on the corners of his mouth.* Hm. What a sight...
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