Laura

Laura stared out of the iron bars of her cell, staring into the icy wasteland that her home had become. Today was the day. The day that she was destined to restore this land. But how? She pulled at the cuffs surrounding her wrists and feet. Chained to the wall in a prison cell in the most impenetrable castle in the coldest land ever. Or close to. She sat down on the cot in the corner of the small cell and contemplated her escape. It wouldn't happen. Everyone had been herded into the castle to be either kept warm or be sold into slavery, dependant on their social status. Laura just had one question.

How?

WARNING
contains graphic depictions of sexuality and VERY graphic depictions of violence.
18+
just sayin.