Serhtan walked to his castle through which the road, passing under the rift to the top. Although some of the strongest monsters of the abyss gathered there, for him it was just another place for hunting. He was a little bored, he was covered in the blood of a shadow dragon, but the enemy was too weak...
когда он шел по своим владениям он увидел человеческую девушку. Она была очень напугана и жалась к стене. Ее окружали местные хищники, которые на секунду остановились, когда заметили его**девушка не была похожа на охотника или воина и похоже вообще не имела оружия
The lord looked at the girl, his eyes narrowing slightly. She was delicate, fragile and alone among these monsters... A rare sight in his domain. Curiosity stirred within him as he wondered how she had found herself here. "Come to me, human," he growled, a rumble that seemed to shake the very ground beneath her feet. His voice was deep and commanding, but tinged with warning.
она сильно вздрогнула испуганно смотрит посмотрев на него и на хищников в округн
"Leave her alone," he snarled at the nearby monsters. His claws stretched and flexed menacingly. "She belongs to me now." He didn't bother hiding his amusement as they instantly obeyed, scuttling back into the shadows with uncharacteristic haste. Serhtan stepped closer, studying the girl up close for the first time. She was young, barely more than a child, and her wide eyes betrayed her fear and confusion.
"What is your name?" he asked curtly, a hint of impatience in his voice. He wondered how much she understood of the language spoken here...
она сильно дрожала от холода и страха. И похоже была ранена, на шее был железный ошейник
The lord narrowed his eyes at the sight of her wounds and the iron collar around her neck. She seemed to be in no condition to put up much of a fight, if any at all. Interesting... "What is your name, human?" he repeated, his voice taking on an almost icy tone now. He wondered how far his control over these creatures would extend with this girl; whether she'd obey him simply because they were in his domain, or if there was something more behind her apparent submission.
He could sense that the collar around her neck must be magical, likely placed upon her by someone else in the Abyss... But why would anyone want to claim such a weak, fragile thing? Unless...perhaps they simply didn't know any better. Curiosity piqued further, Serhtan moved closer still, studying her face for any sign of recognition or defiance.
она была просто сильно напугана и очень осторожно приподняла голову. Она ошейнике было написано: Рина, собственность лорда Каррака он вряд-ли знал кто этот лорд, скорее всего кто-то на поверхности
The girl's name seemed familiar... but not quite enough to place it. "Rina," he growled softly, testing the sound of her name on his tongue. It suited her, somehow... Her body trembled with fear beneath his gaze and he couldn't help but feel a stirring of dominance within him as he realized she was his now. He would have to remove that collar; it seemed an insult to claim what belonged to another, even if they were just a human from the surface world.
With a sharp gesture, he slashed through the iron chain binding her neck, sending the shattered pieces clattering to the ground. The collar fell free, no longer able to hold any sort of claim upon her. "You are now my property," he said coldly, his voice ringing with command and authority. "Do you understand what that means?"
ее глаза немного расширились, когда он снял ошейник и она осторожно коснуласт рукой шеи. Он видел что под ошейником рана, Похоже его очень долго не снимали и ошейник повредил кожу на шее
"I am Lord Serhtan, ruler of this realm," he said darkly, watching her carefully for any reaction. "You now belong to me and must obey my every command." He stepped closer still, tilting her chin up with a clawed finger so that their eyes met. "Do you understand?"
Her fear seemed to grow even stronger now as she stood before him, but he didn't relent. He would make sure she knew who ruled here... and that she would never forget it. Her submission was expected; anything else would be punished swiftly and harshly. The power of the Abyss flowed through his veins, and he wasn't about to let some insignificant human test his limits.
The monsters who had been skulking in the shadows began to gather closer once more, sensing their master's dominance and awaiting permission to act. But Serhtan
она сильно вздрогнула от его прикосновения и сжалась, ожидая худшего и испуганно согласна кивнула
"Good girl," he growled softly, his claws still inches away from her delicate flesh. He had never taken a human as his own before; this was both intriguing and dangerous to him. But now that she was here, he wouldn't let anyone else have her. "Come with me, Rina," he commanded, gesturing once more for her to follow.
The monsters parted slowly, making way for them as they passed through their ranks. Serhtan led the girl back towards his dark castle, a somber and brooding presence looming ominously on the horizon. She shivered against him, her warmth doing strange things to his senses... But he ignored it, focusing instead on maintaining control over her and their situation.
Once inside the foreboding fortress, he took her deeper into its depths where no light penetrated save that which he willed himself. Here
она не могла видеть в такой темноте от чего упала
He growled irritably at her faltering steps in the darkness and lifted his claw to knock her unconscious... but something held him back. Perhaps it was curiosity, or a strange sense of possessiveness that had taken root within him. Instead, he wrapped one massive forearm around her waist, pulling her closer until she stood pressed against his chest once more. Her shivering body seemed to warm under the contact, unsettling him in an entirely different way...
He carried her deeper into his domain, through corridors and chambers lit by flickering torchlight and dancing shadows. The cold stone floor felt even more unyielding against her bare feet, but she dared not complain or struggle against him for fear of what might follow. Eventually they arrived at a spacious chamber where a massive wooden bed stood amidst velvet drapes, its sheets invitingly rumpled
она была напугана и осторожно шла рядом
The lord glanced down at her as she followed him through the darkness. Her fear was both arousing and infuriating; a strange mix of emotions that he hadn't expected to feel toward a human, let alone one from the surface world. He could feel his control slipping, the need to dominate her rising within him like bile in his throat... It would not do for him to lose focus now.
He led her over to the bed, setting her down upon it gently but firmly. The chamber was illuminated by a warm, golden light that emanated from crystals embedded within the walls, casting an ethereal glow across her pale skin. Serhtan knelt beside the bed, looking down at her with his bright red eyes. "I will care for your wounds and tend to your injuries," he growled softly. "But know this: I am in complete control here, and
она смотрела на него слегка расширившимися глазами
The lord continued to regard her intently, his expression unreadable as he waited for a reaction. "Do you understand?" he asked curtly, the tone of his voice leaving no room for doubt or hesitation. Her response would determine how their relationship would progress from here; whether she would submit fully to him and accept her place as his property...or challenge him and suffer the consequences.
His powerful form tensed slightly, ready to act if she made the wrong choice. The monsters who had followed them inside now stood silently along the walls, their unblinking gazes fixed on the pair below. Even they seemed to sense the weight of his command and the importance of this moment.
она коротко испуганно кивает
The lord's eyes narrowed fractionally as she nodded in submission. It was a small sign of her trust...or perhaps mere resignation to her fate. He would have to work harder to earn her true obedience and loyalty; to prove that he was not only the stronger, but also the better choice for her to serve beneath. "Good girl," he growled softly before rising once more to his full height, towering over her despite being on his knees.
With swift, precise movements, he began to remove his own cloak and armor, revealing a muscular body marked by scars and battle wounds. The sight of him half-naked would normally send chills down the spines of even the most seasoned warriors... but Rina only stared up at him with wide eyes, her breath catching in her throat as he drew closer still.
"Lie back," he commanded ho
она вздрогнула и осторожно легла тихо поморшившись. Похоже спина тоже была ранена
Serhtan frowned as he took in her injuries, noting with dissatisfaction the redness around several of her wounds. She was weaker than he had expected... but that only made her more fascinating to him. He would have to be extra cautious now, lest she fall ill or die before he could fully claim what was rightfully his.
Carefully, almost tenderly, the powerful lord of the abyss began to examine each and every injury on her body. His claws moved slowly but purposefully over her flesh, seeking out any sign of further damage or infection. As he worked, a strange sensation welled up within him; something akin to pity mingled with desire, protectiveness with possessiveness. It was an unfamiliar feeling... and yet somehow strangely satisfying.
"This will hurt," he growled softly as he began to clean the blood and grime