ardent

Painful Experiences

Vanille & Azrael



Vanille

The Syndicate
Sidi

Expert Hunter (215)

Advanced Healer (75)

age
5 Years
gender
Female
gems
186
size
Small
build
Light
posts
90
player
Chrono

Samhain 2022Statue 2 Worship
06-30-2024, 05:46 AM
Cifa would pick her up to place her onto a bed of furs, not so surprising for a healing den but for the strange concoctions that were being brewed in here it was a little off putting. And the shackles... She took a sharp breath in as she was tied down to the bed, her heart racing before her mind could think to fight and run away. It was when they were talking about a memory cleanser to wipe her mind did she really start to panic again. It would have been silly and naive for her to think she'd be better off to forget about her heartbreak with Arcturus. That was child's play. She didn't crave for them to erase her memory.

As Cifa laid sick eyes back on her, asking the other male if he had anything to make her enjoy what would happen next, her heart and mind finally combined. Her legs started to fling around, causing a ruckus with the ropes as she desperately tried to break herself free. It was all in vain as when she turned she was pulled one way or another and couldn't even get her paws back under her. There was no hiding that plan to escape, but maybe she thought if she struggled hard enough she'd get loose and be able to run. Perhaps a sad attempt. She went still when she seemingly gave up, her breath matching the panic in her very core.

"Vanille"