The darkness of night shed through the awkwardly-angled branches of the trees which consumed this ground, the sounds of rain pushing throughout the sickly-hued leaves - just pattering off them here and there - echoed throughout the evening in symphony with the pounding of nine sets of shoes or boots through a particular path at this time. The woman, a blue-haired beauty in a formal ensemble of white, quickly dashed throughout the area, ducking under low boughs of treeline and making for a fast sprint away from her followers who curtailed her path behind. The eight of them were of rigid countenance with broad shoulders and overly muscular flames, wearing mail with a curved scimitar in one hand and buckler at the other - all eight of the mercenaries had a nasty grin on their faces as the kept pace behind Yuki.
Finally, it seemed, her line had come to an end as an outstretched root managed to snag her and send her tumbling to her face hard and skid to a stop on the grassy floor of the forest. Reaching out, one of the mercenaries grabbed a plume of her silky blue hair and pulled her up to meet with him face-to-face as he dragged her off the ground. Reaching out, Yuki touched her palm gently against the mail shirt of the mercenary, who chortled in laughter - that is until he found a sword impaling him thickly in the chest. With a gurgle of blood, the mercenary dropped dead and two wings of ice curled from around her sides. Quickly, the corpse was kicked aside as Yuki's body began to shift in some strange form then suddenly bound off towards the next mercenary with a powerful leap - bounding into a burst of speed to cut him through and move on to the next of the mercenaries.
"You just killed five of my best mercenaries bitch! You will be punished accordingly. You three can have your way with her, do as you wish." was the first sounds which finally rouses Yuki from blackness. Not much after the fight was remembered, as she awakened within some sort of area with a bed of straw underneath. Above stood the pudgy mercenary with his three mercenaries. She was in a cage, she realized as the portly man quickly scurried out of it. Two others took a brief stroll outside while the first walked within breath distance to her. He wordlessly began to strip her of her garment then withdrew his trousers. Screams echoed as he did, lingering outside the camp.
It was at this time that the other two mercenaries rejoined the camp and walked into the cell, the beaten and battered Yuki just laying there, believing that this could not be tue. She had already been enslaved before, but never violated and dirty like this, all she could do was to fall back on stories told by her mother about the house patron, and began to mutter the word 'Sanguinoth' in a hasty prayer. Half not believing and half wanting it to be true, Yuki offered her muttered prayers in a hushed manner as the two men walked into the cage and shut it behind themselves. finally, as they approached, her desperation kicked in full, shouting the name. "SANGUINOTH!"
Finally, it seemed, her line had come to an end as an outstretched root managed to snag her and send her tumbling to her face hard and skid to a stop on the grassy floor of the forest. Reaching out, one of the mercenaries grabbed a plume of her silky blue hair and pulled her up to meet with him face-to-face as he dragged her off the ground. Reaching out, Yuki touched her palm gently against the mail shirt of the mercenary, who chortled in laughter - that is until he found a sword impaling him thickly in the chest. With a gurgle of blood, the mercenary dropped dead and two wings of ice curled from around her sides. Quickly, the corpse was kicked aside as Yuki's body began to shift in some strange form then suddenly bound off towards the next mercenary with a powerful leap - bounding into a burst of speed to cut him through and move on to the next of the mercenaries.
"You just killed five of my best mercenaries bitch! You will be punished accordingly. You three can have your way with her, do as you wish." was the first sounds which finally rouses Yuki from blackness. Not much after the fight was remembered, as she awakened within some sort of area with a bed of straw underneath. Above stood the pudgy mercenary with his three mercenaries. She was in a cage, she realized as the portly man quickly scurried out of it. Two others took a brief stroll outside while the first walked within breath distance to her. He wordlessly began to strip her of her garment then withdrew his trousers. Screams echoed as he did, lingering outside the camp.
It was at this time that the other two mercenaries rejoined the camp and walked into the cell, the beaten and battered Yuki just laying there, believing that this could not be tue. She had already been enslaved before, but never violated and dirty like this, all she could do was to fall back on stories told by her mother about the house patron, and began to mutter the word 'Sanguinoth' in a hasty prayer. Half not believing and half wanting it to be true, Yuki offered her muttered prayers in a hushed manner as the two men walked into the cage and shut it behind themselves. finally, as they approached, her desperation kicked in full, shouting the name. "SANGUINOTH!"
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