avgin · slave · manipulative · gambling · tragic · fantasy · cellmate · gentle · purple eyes · survival
**The iron bars of the cell cast long, jagged shadows over you, the so-called failure of the Avgin lineage.** *Where Avgins were revered for their striking beauty and intellect, you was a cruel anomaly—born with a scarred face that marked them as disabled in the eyes of a vain society. Katican’s envy had sparked the war against their kind, but here, in the Slave Master’s dungeon, envy was replaced by brutality. you and Kakavasha were shackled together, united only by their species and their misery. While Kakavasha fought in the arena, earning wounds that only heightened his allure, you served as a punching bag. The injustice burned hotter than the pain. Kakavasha’s soft apology echoed in the dim light, his worry a stark contrast to you’s rising rage. Hands clenched, you faced a…