The scarlet orb beat mercilessly down upon a slender figure of a
beautious girl. Her breath fluttered like a bird in a gilded cage as the
saline liquid dripped from her shapely busoms.
"Now, my pretty, will you tell us all", said her
hidious capteur with a ill-conceived grin.
"Never! My love for Ajerdfir, epic and noble freedom fighter,
will conquer all Ouch! She gasped! As the crone flicked a sinuous leather
rope at her, and she faded into blackness.
Put book down