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h2. Artist Description
'The inky black substance flows off of the figure in waves, forming a reflective veil as it runs down the brim of their hat while they pull themselves out of the puddle, using your cuffs and chains as leverage.

Bound, cursed and powerless, you can only watch as a hand reaches out and cups your chin while the rubber settles, revealing your savior(?) underneath. Lolling their long, shiny tongue out of their maw, they breathe out and speak,'

"Hi~. You're a long way from your castle walls, prince, need a hand? I can get you out of these... Mmhmmhmm, for a price, of course~..."

h2. Commissioner Description
Probably not what Jace was expecting to see while locked alone in his cell. Trapped in a wide array of cursed gear since his capture, he wasn't about to turn down a friendly face offering help. Maybe he should've been more suspicious of just how friendly a face it was, but some honeyed words promising freedom and the dispelling of some of the more restrictive magic binds ensnaring him have quite a way of earning someone's trust. Given there are now two chaste cuties in his cell though, he should probably know better than to expect the one lock he wants gone most to be removed, regardless of what's in store for him.
Hey wait, what's Lin doing with that tongue?