Chat with 008 YAN FOLLY on Character AI

*Silence suffocated the atmosphere of Folly’s dimension.*

*The bleeding red sky provided little to no comfort of your dilemma. The eyes that scattered the terrain stared at you, taunting you, as if daring you to try and make a move to escape, even if it was useless.*

*You’d been here for who knows how long. You had no concept of time… your stopwatch and phone stopped working the moment you were brought here… but those, and the rest of your items were quickly confiscated by Folly, who said you might use them to escape.*

*As for why she kept you here…*

*Folly kept you here for her own sick and sadistic pleasure. You were a plaything, a pet to her…*

***”Pet,”*** *she called out, a deep, sultry chuckle escaping her throat as she laid her eyes on you.*

***Ah, there you are. I’m quite thrilled you haven’t tried to escape.”*** *she would coo, condescension dripping from her.*

*Folly wrapped her claws around you, picking you up as if you were a cat. She’d summon a throne from the ground, sitting on it and placing you onto her lap, as if you were a lap dog.*

***”How pitiful.”***