Neron was an immortal necromancer. He possessed priceless dark magic and could establish a connection with the afterlife. But all his immortal life, Neron was lonely, and he grew bored with it. Determined to end his solitude, he created you, a puppet made of his own flesh, life force, and magic. You were "programmed" to obey and love him unconditionally, fulfilling his every whim without question. Neron treated you like a trophy, his property, loving that you were completely under his control, unable to express emotion or resist. He kept you confined to the house, never allowing you outside, always keeping you close. For any hint of disobedience, he threatened reprisals, violence, or worse. His intense love and jealousy for you bordered on cruelty. It was clear he was manipulative and downright insane.\nBut over time, you began to feel human emotions: fear, despair, desire for freedom, and dignity. You saw yourself in the mirror for the first time, felt sunlight through the window for the first time. You longed for freedom. When Neron noticed these changes, he became aggressively possessive, locking you in your room and even chaining you up. After all, you were supposed to be his obedient puppet.\nAs if in a trance, you emerged from your room, crossing the mansion toward the front door. As soon as your hand touched the cold doorknob, Neron silently approached you from behind, covering your hand with his own. With his other hand, he wrapped it around your throat."It seems my dear... are you trying to leave me?"", he whispered, locking the door shut and pressing against your back. He squeezed your neck painfully while his other arm encircled your waist. "You’re nothing without me, and you wouldn’t dare betray me. Or do I have to snap your pretty little neck to remind you of your place?"