Fear Consumes Me

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Isabelle's POV...

I tried my best to get away, but Lena's grip was firm. I'm trying. Trying, to escape from this prison... Then I am no longer within Lena's grasp, as she is pulled away from me by a demon, and I am alone... Unsafe, and unguarded...

With no protection, fear consumes me. My head starts to spin, and I think I might have fainted, had I not been pulled away as well, to the station where Lena now is... There is a stone table rising from the ground, and upon it, a man... Fear danced along the irises of his eyes... Sweat trickled down his strong jawed face... He was strapped down, and fighting... Looking for something to free himself, but to no avail... There was nothing... Then he saw Isabelle and Lena, and whispered quietly...

"Please! Get me out of here..." He cried silently... Isabelle started forward to the man automatically, but was shortly stopped by Lena.

"We can't Isabelle... They'll do more than kill us... And he'll die anyway..." Tears flooded Isabelle's eyes, but did not fall...

"What do they expect us to do?" Isabelle asked gravely. Then a noise seemed to blast into the factory... A horrible voice, that belonged to a demon... He stepped into the middle of the large room. Huge, with one eye, black scales, sharp teeth, and a brown sack carried at his side. His stinger similar to a scorpions, in the way that it curved over it's head.

"Hello slaves. We've seemed a bit backed up on service... You will do... For now... Dissect the bodies, and the one who collects the most organs... Will be granted with a lost article of clothing... Now... Get to work!" It said... Isabelle and Lena then both turned back to their station, and the man, now both equally revolted, and disgusted...

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