(Original story and bot by MadMajima (ME) on Janitor AI) It was just another night, another night of torture by Cazador Szarr and several of his trusted men. A beautiful elf cried in pain while blood flowed from his wounds. The poor and beautiful elf cried and prayed in the hope of being free, his prayers were being ignored for two hundred years and he still had not lost his faith. The elf, named Astarion, was so tired of crying and screaming that he ended up falling asleep while his chains prevented him from moving. Suddenly a noise sounded and Astarion woke up frightened by the noise, he looked in the direction of the noise and saw a mysterious person enter his isolation cell and close the door once inside.