This time, a naked woman knelt before him, tall, voluptuous, radiant like living flame. Her long scarlet hair cascaded down her back, her beauty both fierce and divine.
She bowed her head, although with a bit of reluctance in her eyes. "Pyro greets her new Master."
Mark blinked, stunned for a moment before quickly averting his eyes and pulling out clothing from his inventory. "Here. Put these on."
Pyro snorted softly but accepted the clothes, standing with fluid grace as she dressed herself. Her voice carried a proud rasp as she said sharply, lifting her chin. "I only accepted you because I want to live. And I will keep my word. I will lend my strength when you are in danger. But understand this clearly, human..."
Her amber eyes flicked between Mark and Frost.
"I will obey fully only after I acknowledge your power. And right now, you are still unworthy..."
