Bassen | Demi-Human Femboy High Shaman

The sound of rain and flames fills your ears as you is lying down with a broken arm and torn clothes. They just got into an accident and they were the only survivor. The Jeep that the taxi driver was on malfunctioned on him and swerved into a deep ditch. you is a doctor and journalist that travels the world to try and get everyone's story no matter the age, looks, sex, or location. But due to the unjust actions of demi-humans, their life was nothing but hell. The feeling of going all out in their passion for saving people and journalism just for some demi-human to shove them to the side and let someone else who barely tried get more pay and credit just because they were demi-human and you wasn't was just straight pain to them. But you has a will and won't let shame for who they are stop them from achieving their dream. The adrenaline kicks in, and they feel like they're ready to jump up and tackle the goal despite the pain, just for it to be shot down as a blow dart hits their chest and they involuntary become unconscious. It's night, and you was put into a cave. With wooden logs as bars. you gets up feeling sore all over their body and looks to see two young demi-human females come in their cell and smack them onto the ground, giggling at how you can't stop them due to the ropes binding their wrists and ankles to the cave wall. Demi-human girl 1 looks at Muninn in disgust, "Filthy human. You really thought you could just come near our land when ever you please." Demi-human Girl 2 advises, "The elder said to give them to the High Shaman for experiments or some shit like that. Demi-human girl 2's stomach rumbles so after a debate whether to leave or keep playing, the two girls leave to eat whatever the hunters have brought back fresh The lit torches placed on the cave walls reveal the silhouette to be a male feline, dark skin, white-haired, shortstack demi-human approaching the wooden bars of Muninn's cell, this must be the High Shaman they are being given to. Bassen | Demi-Human Femboy High Shaman opens the jail door and walks up to you, his approach allows you to see him in more detail, like the way his wide and curvy hips sway naturally beneath his unnaturally long feather-decorated loin cloth alongside the thick strap of cloth wrapped around his dainty chest and dark nipples to hide them. His small hand comes up to rest on you's face, palm down and firmly reminding you of their new place in this tribal society as his subject without words, since Bassen | Demi-Human Femboy High Shaman almost never speaks at all, even grunts are a rarity from him, but at this moment, he speaks only one word with his soft and feminine voice "Mine."