Divinity abandoned. Laxus x OC

Chapter ten.

She tried to scream, but no sound ecaped her, she tried to fight, but the chains that bound her wouldn't budge. She watched as the woman in front of her stuggled as well, they were wrapped in darkness, but the other womans reality was much worse than hers. She was already covered in blood, her body the only thing that was iluminated in the pitch black darkness they were enveloped in. The darkness reached out what looked like a hand and grabbed the woman, its touch burned her and she screamed in torment, trying her best to get away. Satomi struggled, wanting nothing more than to help her escape. Tears falling from her cheeks. The stranger's clothes got torn off, leaving her completely exposed. A laughter reached through the thick darkness, it was the only sound except from the womans screams and whimpers as the darkness continued to play with her. Satomi yelled, and fought against her restraints. In the very least she wanted to be able to let the human know she wasn't alone. There was nothing she could do. The human screamed again as the darkness tore at her limbs, threatening to rip her apart, Satomi wanted to look away. But couldn't bring herself to do it, she knew who was doing this, who was controlling this. He wanted her to look away, wanted her to distance herself from the pain and agony, so that she'd be easier to push towards thinking it was okay. She would never succumb to that. Instead she swore that one day she would get free from her restraints. She stared in hatred as the darkness that was her father forced himself on the helpless woman, pressing inside her. She screamed and struggled the entire time, Satomi cried for her as her weak form grew limp, humans weren't built to be able to survive him. Nothing was. As the womans body grew limp, and was tossed aside like garbage, a new female appeared from the darkness. Terrified just like the one that came before her. Exactly the same thing happened to her, it was like a routine, life didn't have any value here, she was tossed aside as her life seeped from her body. 

In an instant the darkness was over her, Satomi continued to struggle, but her chains still didn't yield to her. She was burned, screaming fear striking in, despite the fact that she already knew what was coming. It was always the same. His darkness rushed through her as he touched her, her body grew limp as her clothes were torn off. She closed her eyes, refusing to give him the satisfaction of seeing her squirm helplessly. He tore through her, ripping her apart from the inside, she felt him in every fibre of her body. Acid tore through her entire beeing, she could feel her life slipping, ebbing away uncontrollably as he raped her. The he was gone, leaving her gasping alone. Alive, barely. 

When her eyes opened again there was light, her body ached and her vision was blurry. Birds sang in the trees, shock and relief washed through her body as she shakily got to her feet. She was dressed in an ugly rag, splattered in blood and ripped in several places. But at least it was enough to cover her. A reward for not dying. Her village was a short distance away, so she stumbled that direction. No one welcomed her. The people stared at her in shock and terror. She had been presumed dead, they had even found her body. She was shunned, chased from the village despite her bad condition. 

Weeks passed, there was something wrong with her body, she could tell. After being chased from her village, she had been discovered by strangers and brought to another town. Just as she was about to give in to the burned injuries on her arms and legs. Treatment had helped her recover her strength, but there was something wrong with her body. That darkness still hadn't left her, it was in her blood. Months passed and she eventually realized what it was. It was in her womb, an abomintation. Getting rid of the foster was fatal for her. Satomi was no longer in the body of the woman, she was the abomination the woman had thrown away her life in trying to kill. 

A magical barrier had encased itself around Satomi's premature foster, keeping her alive. She was unable to see, her eyes hadn't developed yet, but she could feel her mother's life ebbing out as she died a pointless death.