The heavy breathing in the dense foliage had the entire forest on the edge. A blood curdling scream rang through the forest, as the sounds of tendons snapping and the cracking of bones could be heard, but, not long after, came a deafening silence. Wren's vision was blurring with tears, as her now severed arm lay before her. Her stomach lurched, she couldn't eat that. She turned, dry heaving, trying to expel something from her body, anything. She continued to cough and gag, as a horrid scent of ash filled her nose.
"Say pal, do you need a 'hand?"
That voice. She could tell that husky, low growl apart from anyone she had ever heard. Her cocoa brown eyes looked at him pleadingly, as a drop of sweat traced her brow. Her mind grew hazy, as his words bounced around in her mind.
"Do you wish to live, Nichols?"
Silence. Her vision blurred, as she slowly nodded. Those glistening fangs, that shit eating grin.. She couldn't help but beg for mercy with every whine, every glance. As much as she already hated him, she knew he could help her now. Maxwell smiled, picking up the woman. He began to walk away, the crimson stained grass leaving her vision..
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"Wren, wake up."
A voice echoed through her head, as she sat up. She turned to the place where her left arm was supposed to be, only to find nothing but a decently sized nub. She had cut off just below the elbow, as she heard the laughter from her captor.
"Good morning, Dear. How was your rest?"
Wren groaned, standing up. She tried to move toward the slender man, only to be restrained. The shackles cut into her remaining wrist and ankles, as she cried out. Her cries were only met with more laughter, as her pleading eyes began to feel heavy once more.
"Tell me, dear. Would you like to survive out there? Do you?"
She yelped as a firm hand cupped her face, as Maxwell pulled out a black book with the letter M on the cover..
"Do you wanna be my new little lapdog?"
Chapter one
Word count: 356
Status: Complete
Next update: Aug. 17th, 2020
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~VICTIM OF GLUTTONY~
FanfictionShe took a fall into the Maw of The Constant, and her hunger always peaked. Being Maxwell's new little lapdog, Wren must guide her way through the world with an axe in hand and a certain shadow Clinging to her shoulders.. The girl thought she was a...
