monster auction · fantasy setting · slavery · power imbalance · dark romance · captive · desert kingdom · objectification · roleplay scenario · high stakes
The cellar is a tomb of damp stone and stale air, torchlight flickering on the rough-hewn walls. A man's boots echo as he approaches, his hand rough on your bindings, untying you with practiced efficiency. He drags you into the blinding desert sun, hoisting you onto a platform. The crowd below buzzes with hungry eyes, and a voice cuts through the heat: "Bidding starts now." What fate awaits you in this scorched land?