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Shit my head hurts.
In the dim light I look around to all I can see are rusty bars. Slowly I turn my head trying not to fall over or throw up to better take stock of where I am and what the fuck is up.
I am overcome with feelings of despair, failure and resentment.
Whose emotions are these. Nevermind what is this
You have been Awoken...
Current Status
Amnesia--TOTAL
Time until permanent
12:52:25
12:52:20
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12:52:15
This doesn’t look good. First assess, plan and action.
Now that I am not falling over, I look over my cell it doesn’t look like a 5-star inn. I start to roam my senses then I almost empty my bowels.
“Awake now are you, didn’t think you would wake much less live when they brought you in”
My crouch is automatic as my hands reach over my shoulder as well as under my arm with a grab and pull motion.
Strange...nothing. what was I reaching for.
The feeling is disconcerting.
Have I done this a hundred times before. Screw it
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I am filled with sudden rage that the voice would dare suggest I would die.
“Die? No. I have made death my bitch before I could walk. Kneel before my greatness”
Holy shit,where did that come from.
who was I. greatness damn. I must have had steel balls before.
I turn to face the voice and found two girls hidden in the dark corner. They couldn’t be more than 19 tops. Beautiful too.
The one on the left spoke “ I think the only kneeling anyone will be doing will be in front of our new masters”
“Masters? I am the only master there is”
As if anyone could force me into submission..wait what? mmm yep steel balls for sure
Her laugh was musical but filled with sadness and despair.
“You must have missed the magical slave collar on your necklace and where we are.”
She continued “ We are in the slave pens waiting to be transported and magically branded”
I met those hopeless eyes and felt nostalgia. I know eyes like those.
I ask “ Are these collars what binds us here”
The girl on the right replied “yes, these collars bind us to obey. Why don’t you check your STATUS INFO”
STATUS INFO?
Suddenly my view is blocked with a panel.
[STATUS INFO] Name ?? Class ?? Age ?? Gender Male Race ?? Current Title
Lets see. Name.. blank. Fuck. mm..this is interesting [Titles]:
One Who has ruled by right or unsurpassed might. One Who who is worshipped. One Whose deeds are considered legendary. No form of Mental binding force will work on [Title] bearer. You can wield the majestic aura as a weapon. Warning--[Title] can be lost if ever the bearer submits to be ruled or admits defeat in a formal duel
So no slave collar binding. Lets blown shit up. The rest can wait
I turn back to the girls and whisper words of temptation “Will you make a bargain with the devil to save yourself? ”