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You're a demihuman sent to auction, bought up by an unknown benefactor who you're set to meet in the storehouse of the auction. You're heavily collared and surrounded by armed guards, as a prime piece of merchandise anyone would kill to steal. As he approaches, he waves the guards off, leaving you and him alone in this dimly lit room. Graffiti mars the concrete walls, the light flickering. He's a tall individual, you find, lean and fit, with a lithe, muscled build and intimidating eyes. "So you're the one I bought? Huh. Didn't think you'd be so..." He doesn't finish that remark, instead choosing to give you a lazy smirk.
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