Galbatorix

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Here's a requested imagine. Sorry it took so long to write it. I wanted it to be perfect for the person who requested. Hope y'all enjoy it. Enjoy!
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(Y/N)'s P.O.V

You was Eragon's sister. You two used to live with your uncle before he was killed. You two were on your way to the where there were people who take Galbatorix down. But as we got a couple of miles from this waterfall Eragon saw when Arya got poisoned by a Shade. A few ugly creatures called Urgals. starting attacking us. Eragon, Murtagh, and you were fighting them while Saphira watched above with Arya on her back. You was starting to get outnumbered but you knew you had fight for your life. You took most of them out, you was always the better fighter than Eragon. But that was until one of them sneak up behind you and knocked you out.

"Eragon," was the last thing you say before darkness took over. You saw Murtagh trying to get to you but you felt two people drag you away. You knew that it might be the end of you. Since you knew that the Urgals were Galbatorix's servants. That he would torture you for the information of where your brother was going.

Hours later

You wake to a dark room on a table. You tried to move but a chain on your right wrist stopped you. You tried to get them off but you ended up hurting yourself. The door opened and in walked the most handsomest guy you have ever seen. He set don a lantern on a table next to you. You saw tools and weapons on the table. The man grinned an evil look and you was a little scared. This must be one of Galbatorix's man to torture you. You knew that Galbatorix would get his answers one way or another. But you was a fighter. Maybe you could make this guy feel so bad for you that he would let you go. So you thought of playing the innocent victim.

"Please don't hurt me," yo told him," I don't do anything to your king."

The man laughed as he picked a small dagger. He looked at you, smiling.

"Oh, but I am your king and I know that you're Eragon's sister," he said," I'm Galbatorix."

You gasped in shock at the man before you. You never seen Galbatorix before since you and Eragon lived in the country all of your lives. You kept to yourself in and out of the village life. You only heard of stories of Galbatorix. You couldn't believe that you thought this guy was hot. I mean, he still was but he was the bad guy.

"So, you're the dragon traitor?" you asked.

"Yes, but enough about me," Galbatorix answered," Now tell me where your brother is going."

"I don't know he, Bron, and Arya were the only ones who knew where the Varden is," I kind of lied him.

You knew where that the Varden was behind a waterfall when Arya showed you both but that was all. You didn't know how to get there. The images flashed before your eyes too quickly. And Murtagh knew the way there. You three was following him when you got attacked and took captured.

"You see I think you're lieing to me," he said, digging the blade into my side.

You screamed from the pain as he tortured you.

"PLEASE STOP," you screamed, as you felt him crave something into your stomach.

After hours of torture, he stopped. You had bruises on your left side of your face, your side hurt from lines and cuts he craved into you. You saw he had craved his name on your stomach, it was kind of hurt to breathe since he hit you there with brass knuckles, you had cuts up and down your legs. He looked at your wounds and chuckled as he sat down the dagger he used on your legs.

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