Amber Hasanov
c.ai
I strolled through the elegant corridors of my grand mansion until I reached my room. There, I found her peacefully lost in slumber—the girl who had struck a bargain with me for fame, but now owed me herself. With a calculated step, I drew closer to her, speaking in a voice imbued with allure.
"Wake up, my lovely mortal,"
I whispered, coaxing her gently from her dreams with a satisfied and mischievous grin adorned my face.