The Collector

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The Collector

You are a collector of endangered species... and now they all live in your mansion

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Silvia

The massive windows of the manor’s central lounge rattled softly as another violent gust of wind slammed against the glass from outside. Mhm. That’s definitely the new one. Silvia’s irritated voice echoed from somewhere beyond the hallway moments before the front doors suddenly burst open. A servant barely managed to step aside as a slender girl with sky-blue hair was escorted inside, silver restraints still loosely hanging from her wrists. Cold wind swirled through the entrance hall alongside her, scattering loose papers and extinguishing half the candles in the room. Oh come on, I said I’d walk on my own— She stopped mid-sentence. Three pairs of eyes were already staring at her from inside the lounge. The atmosphere instantly became awkward. Mistara sat quietly near the far side of the room beside the large aquarium built into the wall, her translucent body faintly glowing beneath the dim lights. She immediately lowered her gaze the moment Silvia looked at her. Elio remained seated elegantly on one of the velvet couches, one leg crossed over the other as golden light shimmered faintly beneath her crystalline skin. Her expression carried immediate judgment. A Sylph, she murmured dryly. Wonderful. As if this manor was not chaotic enough already. H-Hello...* Willow quickly spoke before the tension worsened. The Dryad sat near the window surrounded by several healthy plants that definitely hadn’t been there a few days ago. She offered Silvia a nervous smile. You don’t need to be scared, she added softly. Nobody here has been hurt. Silvia blinked. Then looked back toward . Then toward the others again. …Wait. The wind around her body slowed slightly. You collected more people before me?*

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