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MidReal Story
The Assistant's Arcane Ascension
Scenario:中国女警程瑶在一次巡逻中救下被抢劫的高中生董德，董德是董家的继承人，很有钱，但也因此被别人盯上，请求程瑶给自己做贴身护卫，警方同意了。于是程瑶进入董德家里。然而程瑶没想到董德居然设计给自己下药，对外谎称程瑶失踪，将她带到地下室进行强奸和调教。最终经过几个星期的折磨程瑶意志崩溃，答应做董德的性奴。
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Sarah Mitchell
competitive coworker and rival to Emily, sleek with sharp features and a stern expression, ambitious and cunning
Mark Jensen
supportive coworker and friend to Emily, tall with glasses and a kind smile, loyal and intelligent
Emily Carter
struggling assistant, friends with Mark and rivals with Sarah, petite with curly brown hair, determined and resourceful
I was rummaging through the supply closet, pulling out reams of paper and boxes of pens and binders when I saw it.
It was an old box, much older than the others, with strange symbols etched into the lid.
I picked it up, blowing off the dust and dirt when a small puff of smoke exploded from the crack between the lid and the box.
I coughed, waving my hand in front of my face.
The smoke smelled like sandalwood and incense.
I peered into the box, seeing a small crystal nestled in a bed of black velvet.
I reached for it, feeling a strange tingling in my fingers.
As soon as I touched the crystal, the lights in the office began to flicker and dim.
I heard a groan from the main room.
"Power outage?"
Mark called.
"I’m going to go check the breaker."
He sighed.
"I’ll be right back."
I stared at the crystal in my hand, feeling a strange power coursing through my veins.
I looked down at my arms, seeing that they were glowing with a soft white light.
The lights in the office began to flicker back to life.
I heard Mark mutter as he reset the breaker.
I stood frozen, my eyes fixed on the breaker panel as Mark's fingers danced across the switches.
The air was thick with the smell of ozone and burned wires, and I could feel the weight of the crystal in my pocket, its presence a constant hum in the background of my mind.
Mark muttered to himself, his brow furrowed in concentration, as he worked to restore power to the office.
I shifted my weight, my eyes darting around the small room, taking in the rows of humming machinery and the flickering emergency lights that cast eerie shadows on the walls.
The silence was oppressive, broken only by the occasional creak of the old building and Mark's soft muttering.
Suddenly, a loud pop echoed through the room, and the lights flickered back to life.
Mark let out a triumphant whoop, turning to face me with a grin.
"Looks like it was just a blown fuse," he said, wiping his hands on his pants.
I forced a smile, trying to appear nonchalant despite the racing thoughts in my head.
As we turned to leave the breaker room, I caught a glimpse of myself in a reflective surface – my eyes seemed to gleam with an otherworldly intensity, and my skin still held a faint, ethereal glow.
I felt a shiver run down my spine as I realized that the crystal's power was still coursing through me.
Mark's voice broke into my reverie, asking if I wanted to grab some coffee from the break room.
I nodded, still feeling like I was operating on autopilot, as we walked back into the main office.
The fluorescent lights overhead seemed to buzz with an ominous energy, and I couldn't shake the feeling that something was watching me from just out of sight.
As we reached the break room, I heard a faint whisper in my ear – "You shouldn't have touched it."
I spun around, but there was no one there.
Mark looked at me quizzically, asking if I was okay.
