Series had finally come to save her, after all those years he'd left her in peace now he would come to take his final dues. His fiery eyes would pierce her soul as she continued to try and back up, however she was trapped. The back of the den was the last place to go. He'd found her and now he was out for her blood. He would approach, his voice dry and raspy. Dutiron had disappeared, now all she had was the man who aired her. The trembles would continue, she felt like se couldn't move while he stated at her. Then he would come after her. "Father! No! Don't take me!" she felt the need to lash out and to bite but the fear of what he would do if she fought back was terrifying. She didn't know what to do but cower and hope he took pity on her.?
