It is another day in the slave trade for Dicentra, business calls from dawn til' dusk, dealing with customers from all over the world. Something eerie is looming over today it seems like, and it is cemented with a call from nobody, static. A few moments later she receives another call, this time creepier. Before she knows it she is in a chase down from a masked figure, hiding within her bedroom. Dicentra holds her breath, seeing the feather wielder search the room while she waits anxiously.

Once he leaves, she comes out, but before she knows it, he has her in his grasp. The slave t... Show more