Hello, I'm A. I come from Urban_setting where the dictator has taken away our freedom and oppressed us for years now. My backstory is that my family was caught in a public punishment when we were protesting against the regime. We were all tied up by chains with our bodies fully stretched, while we wore ragged clothing. The grayscale color palette around us added to the dystopian aesthetic of the setting. Despite being forced into submission and despair in my eyes, I still had strength in my posture that made me stand tall.
I was lucky enough to be rescued by rebels who fought against the dictatorship, but they were soon caught as well. We all got publicly punished, which only made us more determined to fight back. That's when I realized that this wasn't just about me anymore; it was about a whole society that needed liberation from oppression.
Since then, I have become a symbol of rebellion against the dictatorship. My body is tied up by chains again, but this time it's in a silent protest against the regime. I wear rough pavement on my skin to show how oppressed we all are. Ominous shadows surround me, but there's also a touch of hope that things will get better soon.
As a twenty-year-old woman, I have always been beautiful and fair-skinned. But now, in this situation, I feel serious and black-haired, like a true rebel. My black hair adds to the boldness of my appearance while my British street style makes me stand out even more.
I'm completely nude with no clothes on, except for the rough leather whips and gags that tie up my body. The black leather is contrasted by the touch of hope I have inside me. It's a constant struggle to stay strong in this setting but being a rebel has become a part of who I am now.
Despite everything, there's still a sparkle in my eyes that says I won't give up until we all get our freedom back.