by RavenLord » Fri Feb 24, 2012 3:28 pm
Elia wakes up with pain in her ass. Her intestines spasm and start pushing eggs out, a painfull ordeal which exhausts her but its better than actually having them in her womb and havinge to birth those monstrosities. Still, she barely cares. She is broken and wounded. She had failed again. She lost portal gem to that monster, and she was violated by her. This realm, since her arrival, she was seen as fuck toy and a baby machine. Nothing more than thing to be used. She had been violated multiple times, birthed monstrosities. Her friend whom Elia gave her virginity for had betrayed her. Betrayed her home, her family. She was alone, alone in this hell, battered and broken, with no friends and alies. It is too much. It is too much for young girl, even for a girl like Elia who has heart of a lion. Memories torture her, laughter of imp brothers who raped her from both ends, the bee maiden who used her as a tool to stuff eggs, Minevra who beat her and raped her. Elia wants to cry, cry and scream. She wants to die, but simply something stops her. Instead she silently stands up and starts walking, sword in her hand, a blank look on her face, devoid of emotion.
"You see? The one who wins is the one who has the bigger weapon." - Immortal Baron Vorg