What up, Shawshank

*Sindri* · 12-01-2014, 07:44 PM

Hanging from his jaws, Sindri continued to thrash and snap. Suddenly she was released, the change in events so unexpected that she simply flopped to the ground. Her name, not the one she'd been given as a captive, but her birth name, was stuttered from the monster's lips. On some level it registered, not only her name but the familiarity of the brute, but fear was a powerful illusionist. All she saw was red.

A sudden burst of ferocity hoisted her off the ground and threw her into the face of the brute in an attempt to hurt him as she'd been hurt. Blind rage overcame her. She wanted him to suffer, to see him humiliated and beaten, laying broken upon the ground and so thoroughly spent that simply standing was a feat too tough to attempt. She wanted him to pay for their sins.

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