Chapter 3: Pain and Weakness

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I hung there in the center of her room bound in chains. I was in tears, the pain was too much.

"You are really pathetic; I'm tired of seeing you, we're done"

Her words almost as hurtful as any of my flesh wounds, but they were a close second. With a wave of her hand my shackles were released and I fell to the ground. I sat there unable to move. Body ragged in pain.

"Remember this" she bent down "obey all my orders and your life here will be at the least, pleasant" she said lifted my chin with her finger "now get up and return to you room"

It was then in that moment that she appeared as a demon. She smiled at me, and at that moment I want to throw myself from the highest tower in the castle. Just to escape.

With my remaining strength I stood up carrying myself to my cell.

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