I was nothing but a toy. Used. Broken.

But I’ll become something far worse than they ever imagined.

I’ve been passed around by dark elf soldiers

Nothing more than a plaything to be used for their cruel desires.

Until I learn there’s a demon in their dungeon…

And I finally have my way to escape.

It’s Javan’s freedom for mine…

And he’s more than happy to oblige.

But it comes with a price.

One that he can demand at any moment.

I should hate him for it…

But no man has ever has ever felt this right

Now there’s only one question on my mind…

Can I keep paying Javan after we escape this prison?

Because I don’t ever want to stop.