A dragon with scales that burned crimson red as what little light there was glinting off it's massive figure. You were in the dragon's den, it's cave you guessed by the looks of it when your vision started to clear. You came to realize the situation that you were in.
"Well what will it be?" the dragon said as it leaned in closer, breathing in your face.
"What will what be?" you said rather stupidly without thinking and this clearly irritated the dragon. It snorted in your face and curled its lip back before repeating itself.
"Will you be my slave" it said as it reared it's head back, observing the strange creature in front of it, curiously and patiently awaiting your response.
You looked around the cave, the dragon was blocking the only exit so there was no way to run away and even if you did the beast would catch you with ease. There was an average sized rock beside your right foot. You could try and hurt the beast if you decided to make an escape and that thought lingered in your mind, certainly it'd be more pleasant than being a slave. But there was no doubt in your mind that if you refused the dragon's offer, that it would be the end of you.
"Last chance" the dragon said suddenly with a grave tone in its voice. You know that you wouldn't have another chance after this.
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