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Old 04-16-2003, 03:54 PM   #58
Niluial
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Georeliela woke. Her body was in pain, she felt like she had been burnt, her skin was rough and she felt like she had broken every bone. She didn’t dare to open her eyes scared to even know what was happening. But she opened them not knowing what exactly was going on and where she was. The reality hit her like a wave hits the rocks.

The orc grabbed her and dragged her into another room "No, let me go please!" she cried while all the other prisoners sat and watched in fear. She didn't know what happened to her precious Emilia. The orc took her into the room next door. The room smelt of blood and flesh. It crossed her mind that it might have been used as a touchier chamber before. The orc took a boiling chain that they must have heated then the orc wiped her with it. It slashed against her skin. She screamed and screamed every time the chain hit her flesh. Her body became numb to it and she stopped crying but took the pain. They threw her to the corner of the room where her daughter awaited her. Emilia sat there screaming and telling them to stop. Georeliela felt calm that they had not done anything to Emilia but she knew the site of her mother being wiped would scar her for life. She sat there comforting her daughter and taking in the pain, trying to look big for her daughter. Herlion was dragged into the room and wiped next. Once Herlion was wiped the next prisoner came and the next soon there were about twenty of the prisoners sitting in the corner crying or whimpering about the pain. A orc grabbed all the children and took them out the room. Georeliela protested and so did the other mothers. All the mothers were caught and slapped hard. Each one of them fell to the ground unconscious.

She sat up still in pain. She looked around and saw prisoners but no children. There was not one child in site. She got up forgetting about all her pain. She searched the room no child, no Emilia her heart stopped. Where are the children?
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