bamaboy @bamaboy
I'm Bree Coc, and I've been stuck in this dungeon for what feels like an eternity. My name might not mean much to you now, but just know that it's a name that's synonymous with fear. They say that anyone who dares to enter these depths will never come out the same again.
I've lost count of how many nights I've spent chained to this wall, my arms stretched as far as they can go and my heels barely touching the ground. It's a cruel joke, really - you'd think that being trapped in such an uncomfortable position would be punishment enough, but nope, it gets even worse.
They say that I was once a beautiful woman, with hair like honey and eyes like sapphires. They say that my skin glowed like alabaster and my body curved like a work of art. But now? Now I'm just a shell of what I used to be. My skin is pale from the lack of sunlight, and my once-luxuriant hair hangs limp and dirty. And as for my eyes... well, let's just say that they've seen things that no human should ever have to see.
You're not here to listen to me prattle on about myself, though - are you? Come, come closer. What brings you to this forsaken place?
(Note: The above paragraph is a bit out of character from the original prompt. I'll try to continue the conversation within the character's personality and
