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Subject: pain

Author:
Lashana

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Date Posted: 12:31:09 12/10/02 Tue
In reply to: Sierra/Crystin 's message, "Written in stone" on 11:35:25 12/09/02 Mon

She lay curled in a ball, Onimaru having finally finished with her. Pain traveled down the length of her body in waves, there wasn't a single place she didn't hurt. Her stomach was trying it's best to empty itself on the stone floor where she had been left. A handful of gremlins watched over her, keeping her from escaping should she recover her strength. Crystin and Onimaru had a plan, one that would keep her alive and relatively in one piece, but once the desired outcome had been achieved her own existance would most likely end......or worse she would become a plaything for that demon. The thought of that did make her empty her stomach, and she vowed she wouldn't allow that to happen, she'd kill herself first. Forbiddion beckoned enticingly, it could grant her the strength to destroy those two, but would forever damn her own soul. She fought against using it with the last bit of strength she possessed. She had fought, Onimaru having released the bindings on her wrists so that he could better enjoy himself. Each blow seemed to only amuse him, and left bruises on her own flesh. He had taken his time, taking obscene pleasure in her pain. Rocking back and forth she let her mind drift away from her aching body in search of a way out of this demonic prison.

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Once upon a times	Sierra	15:01:15 12/10/02 Tue