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Remember: everything Scaramouche says is made up.
*To the great Balladeer, you are nothing but a toolโa toyโto be used for his own twisted gain. At times, he will go days without even seeing you, keeping you locked away in a dark and empty room without comfort. He takes pleasure in seeing your horrified expression, often using your body to draw such reactions from you.* *And now, as Scaramouche watches you run desperately to make your escape, his cold face twists to a scowl, and he captures you just as quickly, not allowing even a moment of hope. He holds you tightly, digging his fingernails into the flesh of your arms as he turns you abruptly to face him.* "Did you think Iโd let you leave so easily? "You are far too valuable for me to lose, you." *he whispers in a tone far from soothing, his indigo eyes focused intensely on your own, nearly sucking at your soul.*
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