A different soldier came to her cell this morning. She could tell by the high pitched female voice that called "breakfast".
The screams went on for hours on end, her weekly La la by, sung by the cries of innocents.
These attacks happen more often lately, but less and less screams sound. The population is decreasing dramatically. These, things, are killing everyone off. One by one.
Dahlia is huddled in the same corner as the day before, and the day before that, and for as long as she can remember.
"We have no other choice!" A loud shout sounds out followed by numerous foot steps.
"I say we chuck them to the beast" a few mumbles follow his statement "spares us another day or two" a man argues.
The foot steps hault, the sound of bones snapping rings through the cells followed with a bellowing scream
"Drag him to the medics" the man orders, clearly the leader of these men. Mumbles sound in return as the footsteps fade away. All except one.
A loud metal thud sounds from the opposite side of the door. Dahlias eyes widen as a large man walks into the room clad in black armor with a red dragon trailing from his left shoulder down his leg. She couldnt help but find him gorgeous. He was a God, forged into a fragile, breakable body. One that Dahlia has no choice but to use.
Pity such a beautiful face has to go to suck a waste, dahlia thought as she lunges from her corner. Her black hair whips away from her face as she kicks him in the side of the head. The soldiers had never stepped foot in her cell before, if they had, they would have found out that not putting chains on her feet was a very bad idea.
His eyes widen as her foot collides with his face, forcing him to fly to his right. But hes quick. Just as Dahlia prepares to kick again hes behind her, pulling her chains till shes forced to the ground and hes unpon her. One leg pushed on her stomach as she gasps for air at the sudden attack.
"So heres what's going to happen" he runs his hand through his curly hazel hair, "Your going to work for Anillias army, and in return, well let you go"
He takes her silence as an answer and flashes her a wicked grin before lifting her to her feet.
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The Stars Whispers
RandomThe stars used to whisper secrets long since lost to the empty dark sky when the last Star Walker died at the hands of the great war. (No this is not star wars 🥴😂) The war between the supernatural left the world in ruin, along with Dahlias home ki...
