I shivered in the chair they had tied me too. My palm still bleeding as they try to rise there master. He comes out the water. His muscular body full of tattoos, his dark eyes and hair. He's scary I can tell but they all fawn over him Dorian: where is my human slave he bellows. The people rush over to me and untie me bringing me to kneel at his feet Dorian: such a beautiful slave. Clean her up!