magellans_demon
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Elena looked around her in fear, stumbling along the ground, her feet not wanting to move but unable to resist the force dragging her. A heavily armed soldier pulled a long length of rope which in turn wound tightly around the wrists of Elena and seven other young women, pulling them along in a line. All around her men sat drinking and relaxing, leering at the sight of the fresh batch of slaves, and Elena cast her eyes down, hiding from their stares under her brown curls, the thin white dress she wore providing little protection from their gaze.
Only a week before it had seemed the city of Harn would repel the invaders, that their army would defeat the attackers but in the end it had taken mere hours to ransack the city and change all that. Elena had been a priestess in one of the many temples but a horde of attacking soldiers had swarmed in and captured them all, she assumed to sell as slaves, which was only a little better than being killed, but all she could do now was go where she was being led and wait to see what would happen next.
Only a week before it had seemed the city of Harn would repel the invaders, that their army would defeat the attackers but in the end it had taken mere hours to ransack the city and change all that. Elena had been a priestess in one of the many temples but a horde of attacking soldiers had swarmed in and captured them all, she assumed to sell as slaves, which was only a little better than being killed, but all she could do now was go where she was being led and wait to see what would happen next.