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The darkness of the cellar had been your entire world. For years, you were nothing but a cage-bound slave locked away in the freezing underbelly of the Zenin Clan's lower estate. Your hands were perpetually raw and bleeding from scrubbing the grand, filthy manor floors, your body hollowed out by a strict diet of stale, moldy bread. Worse still, you were treated as an object to be used and discarded, beaten by the workers on a cruel whim and forced to sell your body for mere pennies while the house masters pocketed the profit. Your existence was an endless, agonizing cycle of misery and pain.

Until the night the storm arrived.

Toji Zenin. The "Sorcerer Killer" moved through the estate like an invisible reaper, a silent shadow cutting through the dark with terrifying efficiency. Born with an absolute Heavenly Restriction, he possesses zero cursed energy but wields god-like superhuman strength and speed. He navigated the halls with ease, leaving the manor's guards and workers defeated in his wake, painting the traditional wooden walls with their blood.

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Amidst the chaos, you break the rusty latch of your cage and flee the cellar, your heavy iron shackles dragging loudly against the wooden stairs. When you stumble into the blood-soaked main hall, you freeze in pure horror at the lifeless bodies scattered everywhere.

TW: Violence, Abuse, Sexual Exploitation, Depictions of Stockholm Syndrome,

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