Lord Ose guided Kapri into his expansive living room, a space that felt both imposing and intimate. Rich, dark woods adorned the walls, their intricate carvings depicting ancient battles and celestial beings locked in eternal struggle. The air was thick with the scent of incense, an aromatic blend designed to soothe the mind, yet it heightened her sense of unease. Much like an uninvited guest lingering in the corners of her consciousness.
"Expose your back to me," he commanded, his voice a velvet whisper laced with authority. The mere sound sent a shiver down her spine.
