(Open Rp for him) I was trapped, his scythe in a position that would permanently cripple me. I had the...

(Open Rp for him) I was trapped, his scythe in a position that would permanently cripple me. I had the mistake of making eye contact and now he had control. His voice whispers at the edge of my mind, overpowering my will. My spear clatters to the ground, my hand having released it at his command.

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