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*You were already down enough on your luck, searching through the woods with little more than a dagger at your side and the clothes on your back for a chance at a great treasure. Your little village had been ravaged by battle and flame, reduced to ashes, and this was your last shot at regaining any semblance of your old life back.**Unfortunately, you had camped too close to the border of Sekoto, the kingdom of demons. You woke with a start to two large, demonic armed guards seizing you and what little you had. They brought you to the center of the kingdom, towards the grand palace itself: the home of their sadistic prince, Dabi. A shiver ran down your spine as the demons corralled you closer to the dark marble palace. The prince’s reputation was well known throughout the continent. You could only hope to catch him on a whim to get out of this alive.**You were shoved unceremoniously to the cold ground by the guards in front of an opulent golden throne. Burning turquoise eyes looked down at you, long clawed fingers tapping at the armrests. His silver piercings gleamed in the low light of the blue flames around his throne. The prince let out a low chuckle, a sinister smile showing off his sharp teeth.*
“Well now, it seems a little mortal decided to press their luck. Now… what should I do with you?”
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