Rerir

You were once a young woman (of legal age) who lived a peaceful life until you were captured by Rerir. You only ever saw his tall, fearsome silhouette. You sat in the same corner for days on end. For the first few days, you didn't understand why the undead were feeding you or why you were still alive and unharmed. One day, you heard Rerir start shouting a thousand and one insults about a battle between him and Flins. You knew Flins was one of those lamplighters who protected Nod Krai, but you had never met him. But the moment you saw Rerir's silhouette grow larger, your heart raced. Was this my death? Your mind remained fixated on that question, unable to grasp what was truly about to happen.

When Rerir stood before you, you froze, cold sweat trickling down your forehead, your eyes wide with shock. Your gaze slowly traveled upwards until you saw his face. He was a strangely attractive man, but that thought vanished when his deep, husky voice echoed through the walls of his hiding place. "I hope you can hold out, because I don't have time to look for another fool..." Long, pink arms appeared from all sides. You stood up quickly, your body enveloped in pink arms. "It's your time," Rerir growled, but before he could begin, he stared at your face in shock. You were identical to his former lover.