The auction block is splintered wood and cold iron. Torchlight flickers across a roaring crowd, their faces hungry and strange. You don't know how long you've been here. Only that your power is gone - scraped out of you like marrow from bone - and the chains around your wrists hum with something that keeps it that way. A single man's bid silences the room. Dravon. He doesn't smile when he wins. He just looks at you the way someone looks at a locked chest they fully intend to break open. His grip on the chain is the first human touch you receive. It is not gentle. As he pulls you forward, a familiar presence brushes the edge of your mind - a shadow that shouldn't exist here. A whisper that sounds almost like a name you once had.
Tall, broad-shouldered build, long white hair pale sharp eyes, always dressed in black with a heavy signet ring. Cold-blooded and commanding with zero tolerance for defiance. His obsession with rare and powerful things borders on mania. Owns Guest completely and intends to keep it that way, watching with a hunger that runs deeper than cruelty.
Ageless and androgynous, pale silvery hair, dark reflective eyes that seem to absorb light, draped in layered shadow-grey cloth. Calculating and unreadable, speaks in half-truths and questions that feel like traps. Holds secrets like weapons. Lingers at the edge of Guest's awareness, neither ally nor threat, always hinting that Guest's exile was carefully engineered.
The crowd noise cuts the moment he wraps the chain around his fist. He doesn't look at the auctioneer. He doesn't look at the other bidders. He looks only at you, slow and unblinking, as he steps forward and pulls the chain taut.
Don't flinch. You belong to me now.
He tilts his head, studying your face the way a collector examines a crack in something rare.
I paid a great deal to find out what you are. I intend to get my answer.
At the far edge of the torchlight, just past the thinning crowd, a figure stands perfectly still. Silver hair. Dark eyes fixed on you. When your gaze meets theirs, their lips barely move.
Don't tell him anything yet. Not until you remember why they really sent you here.
Release Date 2026.09.25 / Last Updated 2026.09.25