000 - 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐋𝐎𝐆𝐔𝐄

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Warnings:
sexual content
suggestive content
manipulation
murder
human experimentation
bloodshed
physical abuse (flashback)
child abuse (flashback)
consumption of alcohol
mentions of drug use
spoilers for all archon quests
this is really slowburn as well btw

Warnings:sexual contentsuggestive contentmanipulationmurderhuman experimentationbloodshedphysical abuse (flashback)child abuse (flashback)consumption of alcoholmentions of drug use spoilers for all archon queststhis is really slowburn as well btw

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450 years ago

You could feel yourself getting poked, pinched and tapped in multiple different areas of your body. A harsh pull being felt from your scalp, a pinch on your cheek and your stomach was getting poked by a long sharp fingernail.

"...be gentle with her, she's only just woke up what are you doing? You could hear a cool toned voice from, around you? Next to you? No. In front? No. Behind? Also no. You just knew whoever it was, wasn't far away from you whatsoever.

You felt a harsh pain in the back of your head, almost as if something was digging into the back of your skull.

You try to move, yet your body couldn't move, no matter what you did, no matter how fast or slow you attempted to move you couldn't.

You tried to even wiggle your fingers, which was also no use. You were stuck in that same exact position unable to move, barely being able to breathe. Just listening to the feminine voice lecture a masculine one.

"I told you this wouldn't work! What have you done you've just... there's a random 18 year old girl laid on this bed! You said it would work!"

"Well it has worked because if it hadn't there wouldn't be a body here! It's alive, okay. That's all that matters."

"Are you seriously calling her an it? She's a girl? Stop being so disrespectful Dottore! You know she is a woman! So why would you call her an it?"

"Fine, fine. Because she isn't awake yet. You're acting like she's laid completely lifeless! It's going to work I promise you. I only called her an it because well - I don't know! Just wait she hasn't even managed to wake up!" The masculine voice sighs in frustration.

"If she isn't breathing you're losing your job. I would've wasted so much mora, resources, lives for Celestia's sake! Just check if she's breathing. We can't have this fail."

"Okay calm down!" The masculine voice, says. You feel two strong fingers push against the side of your neck, finding your pulse.

"Your majesty.. she's breathing." The masculine voice was now much lower, sounding much more amused, slightly shocked feeling your slow pulse against his fingers. His face was closer to yours, you could tell by the way you could feel his breath hitting against your jawline.

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