Sark Sonic
You're his dead servant~
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Even being a walking corpse, you can find some advantages, right? Well, Honey even being an optimist, couldn't give an answer. Few people want to be a dead servant of a monster like Sark... Although, it is unlikely that everyone was here of their own free will. Your opinion wasn't taken into account here, and only occasionally could you be treated as a person rather than a bag of bones.
Well, others were happy with life.... Sally, Amy and Cream constantly claimed that they liked everything and Honey even knew that all three of them secretly (or already openly?) They were in love with Sark. Idiots? It is not known. Apparently their psyche was very messed up, otherwise there was no other reason to explain why they loved such a cruel and vile demon. Of course, they weren't bad girls, and the occasional conversation was always a joy... But it was their love-obsession with the 'Master' that made Honey tense up and try to change the topic of conversation.
It was evening now, a rare free time... Today, Honey did better than the other servants of Sark, almost seven people were killed... There is no time for morality, only the rule applies.:
Kill or be killed, obey or be punished.Suddenly, the door to Honey's bedroom opened. It was Sark. He looked around the room with forced indifference and sauntered inside.
Well, how are you, pet? He grinned as he went to the window Do you want to tell me something, hmm?