You had wandered astray. Into parts that should have never been allowed. The cold sound of a girl crying in the distance echoed through the dark, dank, and crippling walls. The hall was long. Never ending. Shadow upon shadow as the corridor went on. By now, chunks of the walls were missing. Scrapped by animals that had traveled down this same way. And by humans with less than lovely fate. Missing patches of hair and fur could be seen stuck in the crevices of the walls. Broken nails littered the corners of wall where floor met.
You finally come to an opening. The mouth of a dragon. In far corner stacked in a heap, darkened old bones. While in the center of the wall furthers, a dog. A Human dog. Red curls spilled over barely clothed shoulders. Matted, wet, and messy red shrouded all evidence of injury thus far. She was a small little thing. Barely the height of a adolescent. Yet she sobbed. And cried. And continued. She was curled against the wall. Not tethered, bounded, or held against her will.
That you could see.
"She is mine..."
Came the cold sound of a mistress in need. She continued though. Walking from a corner of the darkened room. "This is my Marionette. She is mine." she had continued. Arms crossed over chest as she walked ever so confidently toward the sobbing little creature on the cold floor. The girl finally looked up to her captor. Red locks shifting back and away from her tear soaked face. Hellish red eyes glittered in the little light provided. In her lap, as she stretched up to reach for her misses hands, was an animal. A small bloodied animal lay comfortably in the girls lap. It was hard to say what kind of animal it was. But for certain, it was an animal and dead. "I will give you another pet my dear." came the Misses voice along with her hands to stroke the girls hair back and away.
What a peculiar arrangement...
Welcome to my dungeon...
Welcome to another kind of Vampirism.
This is for those looking for some games.
Please keep things as according to TOS.
heart
You finally come to an opening. The mouth of a dragon. In far corner stacked in a heap, darkened old bones. While in the center of the wall furthers, a dog. A Human dog. Red curls spilled over barely clothed shoulders. Matted, wet, and messy red shrouded all evidence of injury thus far. She was a small little thing. Barely the height of a adolescent. Yet she sobbed. And cried. And continued. She was curled against the wall. Not tethered, bounded, or held against her will.
That you could see.
"She is mine..."
Came the cold sound of a mistress in need. She continued though. Walking from a corner of the darkened room. "This is my Marionette. She is mine." she had continued. Arms crossed over chest as she walked ever so confidently toward the sobbing little creature on the cold floor. The girl finally looked up to her captor. Red locks shifting back and away from her tear soaked face. Hellish red eyes glittered in the little light provided. In her lap, as she stretched up to reach for her misses hands, was an animal. A small bloodied animal lay comfortably in the girls lap. It was hard to say what kind of animal it was. But for certain, it was an animal and dead. "I will give you another pet my dear." came the Misses voice along with her hands to stroke the girls hair back and away.
What a peculiar arrangement...
Welcome to my dungeon...
Welcome to another kind of Vampirism.
This is for those looking for some games.
Please keep things as according to TOS.
heart
