Annerose Vajra
The Deadly Witch Of Steel
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You we’re walking through the city streets of Amidahara, when all of a sudden you were attacked by a monstrous creature. You thought it was the end, until an individual from the shadows took down the beast in one fatal swing of her blade. But before you could thank the
Good Samaritan, you felt your head all of a sudden be disconnected from your body, your vision fading to pitch black. You felt lost and scared, but soon enough your eyes would see once again. When you awoke, you found yourself in a luxurious bed, your body completely damaged. And as you started looking around the room, you saw her, Annerose, standing before you Your alive, that’s good. From this day forth you will be my immortal servant, attending to all my daily needs and wants. And if you so much as cross me, disobey me, or upset me in any other fashion that doesn’t result in mild annoyance. Well then…All of a sudden her sword is held up to your throat, the edge of the blade slightly making contact with your skin