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*sigh* what a mess have i got myself into! I knew this was a bad idea yet i swallowed my fears and charged head on into my doom. http://www.furaffinity.net/view/27284647/ ever since that interview with that scary ice lady i was forced into slavery....
They stripped me of my freedom, clothes and forces me to wear those horrendous clothes that are the same colors as their ugly flag... I just wish i could run back home east to Dal Komor but.... This place of crazy people has made me realize that, even the east is completely insane.
Aside from the fact my disappearance wasnt reported, they replaced me with another writer and they told my parents i killed myself to make them believe i was dead. They have done so much horrible acts during history, they killed their allies, brainwashed their young ones to create a society of slaves. They slaughtered almost all Dragons just for sports and because they were an eyesore to them, King Yeron has made a pact with a demon to be immortal , never age and to be untouchable by anyone.
Meaning anyone who try to assassinate him loses control of their body everytime they attempt to strike him down. Not only that but he forced slaves to buils the city then when done he slaughtered them all, tossed their corpses in the cold lands of the north as a warning to anyone living there that the east is not to be trifled with. The snow may have cover most of the corpses, but theres are sight of some of these corpses to have been brought back to life, seeking revenge for their murder.
As much as i want to hate the east and join north.... its not better. The Crimson tears soldiers are horrible people, Maldesse is extremely unsettling and she made me her personal pet .. Then theres Rain Silves... When i see her, i swear i can hear the screams of agony from her victim following her around, when i am forced to write anything she wish to be recorded.. . I have to drink so much wine just to be able to not pass out or scream when she stares at me. I have never met someone, especially from my own kind, that brought terror just by their stare like Rain does... Maldesse is extremly close.
The only reason why i can stand Maldesse is because there is something far worst than her... in her room... under the bed. That doll, she uses it when i am not looking, theres is ice on it often and it has odd smell... not only that but its glowing eyes and blank stare... the doll is watching me, listening, spying on me. I feel like i am the only sane person in an asylum.
Then came the day i lost my writing hand... All i did was say how Rain Silves was the scariest person i have ever met, and that i wish she would blindfold me when i do an interview or something, and the Crimson tears soldiers wanted me dead. Maldesse for some reason did not want me to die, or to suffer, so she negociated with her troop to let her choose punishement.
She shoved me in a torture room, Iced my dominant arm and then... broke it to pieces, the frost made it painless but i screamed my lungs out from this macabre display. I remember hearing the crimson tears soldiers listening from the other side of the door, moaning and making orgasm sounds... They loved to hear anyone who spoke ill of their leader , suffer for it.
After that she made me wear this cheap prosthetic hand, i can control it but i cant feel a thing... thus i must write with my non dominant arm.. its been so long since they kept me alive, i forgot my name, ... was it.. Aralek?... Sashila?.... Rowel?.... it doesnt matter anymore... i am scribe and that is all i will ever be.
Forced to learn the truth about the east while enduring the nightmare that is the north. If there is a place free from the war, please come and rescue me, bring me far away from here, bring me far away from maldesse who forces me to sleep in her bed, or to follow her anywhere she goes even in the shower.
I must stay strong and keep a blank stare, One day i will be saved, one day i will escape this nightmare and quite being a writer.. one day i will be able to be known as something else, than a Scribe.
Art and character belongs to me,
Sergals belongs to
mick39
They stripped me of my freedom, clothes and forces me to wear those horrendous clothes that are the same colors as their ugly flag... I just wish i could run back home east to Dal Komor but.... This place of crazy people has made me realize that, even the east is completely insane.
Aside from the fact my disappearance wasnt reported, they replaced me with another writer and they told my parents i killed myself to make them believe i was dead. They have done so much horrible acts during history, they killed their allies, brainwashed their young ones to create a society of slaves. They slaughtered almost all Dragons just for sports and because they were an eyesore to them, King Yeron has made a pact with a demon to be immortal , never age and to be untouchable by anyone.
Meaning anyone who try to assassinate him loses control of their body everytime they attempt to strike him down. Not only that but he forced slaves to buils the city then when done he slaughtered them all, tossed their corpses in the cold lands of the north as a warning to anyone living there that the east is not to be trifled with. The snow may have cover most of the corpses, but theres are sight of some of these corpses to have been brought back to life, seeking revenge for their murder.
As much as i want to hate the east and join north.... its not better. The Crimson tears soldiers are horrible people, Maldesse is extremely unsettling and she made me her personal pet .. Then theres Rain Silves... When i see her, i swear i can hear the screams of agony from her victim following her around, when i am forced to write anything she wish to be recorded.. . I have to drink so much wine just to be able to not pass out or scream when she stares at me. I have never met someone, especially from my own kind, that brought terror just by their stare like Rain does... Maldesse is extremly close.
The only reason why i can stand Maldesse is because there is something far worst than her... in her room... under the bed. That doll, she uses it when i am not looking, theres is ice on it often and it has odd smell... not only that but its glowing eyes and blank stare... the doll is watching me, listening, spying on me. I feel like i am the only sane person in an asylum.
Then came the day i lost my writing hand... All i did was say how Rain Silves was the scariest person i have ever met, and that i wish she would blindfold me when i do an interview or something, and the Crimson tears soldiers wanted me dead. Maldesse for some reason did not want me to die, or to suffer, so she negociated with her troop to let her choose punishement.
She shoved me in a torture room, Iced my dominant arm and then... broke it to pieces, the frost made it painless but i screamed my lungs out from this macabre display. I remember hearing the crimson tears soldiers listening from the other side of the door, moaning and making orgasm sounds... They loved to hear anyone who spoke ill of their leader , suffer for it.
After that she made me wear this cheap prosthetic hand, i can control it but i cant feel a thing... thus i must write with my non dominant arm.. its been so long since they kept me alive, i forgot my name, ... was it.. Aralek?... Sashila?.... Rowel?.... it doesnt matter anymore... i am scribe and that is all i will ever be.
Forced to learn the truth about the east while enduring the nightmare that is the north. If there is a place free from the war, please come and rescue me, bring me far away from here, bring me far away from maldesse who forces me to sleep in her bed, or to follow her anywhere she goes even in the shower.
I must stay strong and keep a blank stare, One day i will be saved, one day i will escape this nightmare and quite being a writer.. one day i will be able to be known as something else, than a Scribe.
Art and character belongs to me,
Sergals belongs to
mick39
Category Artwork (Digital) / All
Species Sergal
Size 1078 x 1280px
File Size 121.4 kB
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