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... be my slave?" I asked.
"Yes," she said and nodded, a little impatient, as if she were waiting for me to stop wasting time.
Inside my mind, I spoke calmly.
’Yuna, use your ability.’
The air in front of us distorted slightly, like heat rising from metal.
A contract formed between us, lines of text folding into themselves as if they were alive.
It hovered at chest height, visible to both of us.
One of the "hands" on the table grabbed a pen, a ...
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