AmbrosiaCaress
Phoenix Rising!!!
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A closed story for me and CGRAVEN.. read along and enjoy
~ Nika looked around her, straining to see light, some kind of light, from anywhere, but all that surrounded her was darkness, all encompassing darkness, that and the silence. She heard an occassional creak, maybe even a groan. The squeal of a rat, as it scurried past somewhere in the distance.. a rat that perhaps would find and see light again, where as she remained chained in the darkness..
She tried to move, her body desperate to change postion, her arms, wrists encased in steel, cruelly pulled over her head and secured, she ached to lower them. Her legs, remained free for the moment, not that it did much good, her bare toes barely able to brush the hard surface of the floor.. what was worse, and the most, disturbing, at least to Nika, was the steel that coiled about her throat.. a chain link leash slithering down between her barely covered breasts... She wore the tatters of her meager clothing, the white peasant blouse was torn, clinging to her by ribbons, her long peasant skirt hung low on her hips, slit along the sides during her struggle.. showing her long, sculpted legs beneath, the skin smooth, supple, creamy untouched flesh... Her wild mane, a source of pride for the village girl, dark chocolate, falling in long tendrils of waves down her back, fell forward as she lowered her head in despair.. hiding her features, and her striking amber gold eyes, for a moment ..
He had done it, her Uncle had done it. Her family dead, her Uncle and his son all she had, and he had sold her into slavery for the money, a few gold coins, which the Uncle saw as a treasure... she had begged him not to.. pleaded, even as the Guards, sent by her new.. Owner.. dragged her away.. away from all she knew... and he only smiled, palming the gold and nodding to the Guards.. "Take her" he mumbled before turning away... She was dragged, taken to the darkened mansion of the local Tax Lord.. the most powerful man in the land, for all intents and purposes. Some said He was even more powerful than the King, that in fact it was the Tax Lord that ruled..
She had spit and screamed, struggled and fought, but nevertheless she was dragged to this very room, she thought it must be the dungeon, that she was chained in. That was hours ago, at least it felt like hours. She had seen no one, heard barely anything, and all around her was that damp gloom, a darkness that was chilling... she screamed until she was hoarse... her voice nothing more than a whisper now.. as she hung there.. wondering what was going to happen to her...
"what a birthday" she thought to herself, for she had just turned 18, the day her Uncle was waiting for, waiting to sell her to the powerful Tax Lord that wanted her... ~
This is Nika
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