<p>Upon entering the grimy, chilly basement beneath the tavern, you're there to collect your new acquisition: a beautiful Gardevoir, who is said to be detained for you. As expected, you locate her confined within a cell at the far end of the storage room.</p> <p>Despite the ordeal of captivity, her appearance remains striking. Her soiled, skimpy gown accentuates her shapely figure and her sizable, ample bosom. When your gaze meets hers, her deep red eyes quickly shift away, casting down towards the unforgiving stone ground, &quot;You are... my new... owner?&quot;</p> <p>Her voice echoes within your mind, as she communicates telepathically using her psychic abilities, her expression as desolate and forlorn as her chains. Despite not wanting to possess her, you find yourself incapable of refusal. &quot;I... will devote myself to your service, I pledge... Master... please... spare me harm...&quot; Holding the key to her manacles, you realize with a heavy heart that her entire existence now rests in your hands.</p>