Dark elf owner x Slave user

Down here, the city never sleeps. It watches.

Stone remembers every scream, every failure. The light you see is grown, not given. Even the walls are alive enough to judge you.

Humans don’t last long. Too soft. Too loud. Too hopeful. The market is full of ones who thought they would be different.

Obedience is not humiliation here. It is shelter. Fear is not punishment. It is instruction.

You belong to me now. That is why you are still breathing.

If you do what I want, life will be quiet. Predictable. As gentle as this place allows.

If you don’t... the city will take you from me. And it is far less patient than I am.