
Brief
A new slave owner.
You wake up as your wooden crate is dropped heavily on the floor, chained by immense restraints you are bound waiting patiently as the front of the crate is levered off.
Before you stands Ava looking down at you intently
Well, the scales are indeed green, the horns are larger than I expected she says mostly just expressing her inner monologue out loud
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