Behind that door was a prison, a very old one. One with cobblestone flooring, stony walls and old air. The only source of light were small lanterns housing soft flames. Some hung from the stones, while three left circles of dim light down the long hallway between the two sides of the black iron barred cells.
"Put her here" bellowed the guard. The men that pushed my glass cage stopped in front of the cell, opened my cage by a small lock on the side and dragged me out. A man caught me as I was about to hit the ground and threw me onto the hard cobblestone floor.
"Welcome to your new home Purity." At this, all the other men laughed. The door to my cell closed with a creak, then their footsteps died as the door to the dungeon slammed closed. All the other cells were empty. All was quiet, all but the whimpers of a scared girl sobbing.
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The Temptress
Romance"I wouldn't do that love" "And just why not?" I said enraged as I howled and screamed pleads of help into the stale air of the dungeon from the edge of the cell. "Because the help you want, will not be the type of help you're going...
