I found myself in the forest. I don't know if it was Elgwood or Demon forest but the air was thick with the earthy scent of damp moss and rich soil. Sunlight shines through the tall trees, creating warm patches on the ground. The colossal trunks, some weathered and gnarled, others standing tall and proud, stretch towards the sky like sentinels guarding the secrets and treasures of the woods. Shafts of light pierce through the gaps in the leaves, highlighting the bright green foliage. Among these emerald giants, a few trees stand adorned with leaves of golden yellow, a rare sight that adds a touch of impossible beauty to the peaceful scene.
I started walking without knowing where to go. The path was covered in leaves, and I heard soft whispers. Stopping in my tracks, I stood, surrounded by rustling leaves, trying to figure out where the voices were coming from. But as I tried to listen harder, the whispers stopped abruptly, and all I could hear was the peaceful sounds of the forest.
"<πρ?σελθε>" I muttered under my breath.
[Grimoire activated]
"I mean no harm, I just want---"
The sound was of metal against reinforced gss as the surprised arrow bounced off the activated invincible shield. It can only shield one attack at a time so the moment it went off I quickly darted for cover. I waited behind the huge tree trunk with white leaves, having confirmed their position. The second arrow wasn't coming but I heard heavy running, almost exaggerated. Like a diversion.
I prepared the second spell again, then came out from hiding, ignoring the distancing steps as I approached the pce the person ran from.
I saw glimpses of skin behind the big shrumb of bushes but the spell went off again and I sprinted towards the nearest cover, heart pounding. A gigantic tree provided refuge just in the nick of time, mere heartbeats before an arrow thudded with ominous force against the gnarled bark of the tree. The world seemed to hold its breath as the arrow vibrated. I tried to peep, to determine her exact location but time seemed to slow as a sense of impending danger tingled down my spine. Just as the truth revealed itself, my instincts kicked in, propelling me to action. A surge of adrenaline propelled my body backward with a hair's breadth to spare, the whistling arrow slicing through the air where my face had just been, shattering a small part of the ancient tree into a burst of splinters.
"I don't want any problem! " I called out. "Point me to the direction of Drakoria and I will be on my way"
"...go east" a beautiful voice said.
Her voice was closer than I had seen, and in a different angle.
She's circling and moving closer. Expert silent feet. I didn't even hear a thing. A good shot too, with quick reload.
"Not very helpful" I said, quickly taking off my cloth.
She didn't say anything which means she's probably close. I took in a deep breath, threw the shirt off the right and and lunged from the left, heart pounding in tandem with my rapid footsteps. I heard the swoosh of the traveling arrow hit the shirt, another quickly set up, aimed at me and fired. It bounced off the forcefield and I was already upon her as her fast fingers were stringing another, my body crashing into hers with a forceful impact that drove us both to the ground. The stringed bow slipped from her grasp as we tumbled, her defenses crumbling in the face of my determined assault. Without hesitation, my clenched fist met her startled expression and then another one, a heavy hammer fist squarely on her face. Lights out.
┌─────── ??? ───────┐
Kaitlin's eyes fluttered open, each movement sending a nce of searing pain through her skull. The world spun around her, and a throbbing ache pulsed in her head, as if the force of a war mace had collided with her senses, leaving a trail of disorienting echoes in its wake. It was already dark, with a subtle glow from a camp fire. In her attempt to sit upright, Kaitlin's efforts were met with resistance – the sensation of being confined, ensnared. Suddenly, the memories of the day rushed back like a torrent, crashing over her consciousness. Panic surged within her, an icy grip tightening around her heart. Her vision blurred as tears welled up, brimming at the edge of her eyes, threatening to fall down her cheeks. Desperation fueled her movements as she wriggled against the constraints that held her captive, the bonds resisting her every struggle.
"It's alright, Kaitlin" she heard her younger sister say. Her heart was pounding as she turned to see her sister, unrestrained, then hugging her.
"Let her go please" her sister begged.
"I've already told you my conditions" came a familiar male voice.
She looked up to find him few feet away by the camp fire, a grimoire floating before him. He was a sorcerer!
"Just let my family go" Kaitlin pleaded, the sorcerer's grimoire disappearing back to it's void. "I will do anything. I will go willingly but just let my family go"
"You are in no position to be making demands, dy" he said, casually tossing a piece of meat at Thalia, her daughter.
Her daughter caught the meat, stood up and came before him. She held the meat in her mouth, and bent forward, throwing her cloth over her back, exposing all her privates to the luscious gaze of the strange sorcerer.
"Wh--"
Her sister csped her mouth, her eyes pleading.
She watched as the sorcerer put his face in her privates and then proceeded to---sucking it? Her daughter's color changed, her breath came unevenly, she quivered and trembled on her legs.
Kaitlin was squirming in rage, trying to break free but her sister held her in pce. She had never felt more betrayed but she could do nothing but watch. Her mana was still hours away from been replenished and by then this low life would have completely had his way with her little girl.
The man stood up, Kaitlin felt relieved, thinking he was done but as Thalia was attempting to stand he pced his hand on her back and gently pushed her back to maintain her position.
Kaitlin's eyes widened in shock as a monster of a cock sprang out when he pulled his trousers down. She fought, struggled to get out but she was still too weak from low mana and her sister was stronger in sheer strength.
"Please sister," her sister begged, still holding her.
She couldn't take her gaze away and watched in horror as the monster slowly penetrated her daughter. She's innocent, her slit too small to admit his very rge member.
"Nooo!" she screamed, her struggles became frantic but they fell on deaf ears.
He pulled out again and plunged with a furious bound up to the hilt at once, Thalia shrieking in agony. She was shivering and his eyes, sparkled with the fire of lust, stirred her soul. Kaitlin's eyes were filled with tears as she watched him go in and out of her daughter in now rapid motion, his dick coated in an unknown white foam stained in blood as she moans in pain.
Her anger churned like a tempest, her pleas ignored, but a growing calmness began to settle within her. She was helpless, and all she could do was shed tears. Now she prays for retribution. She knew her chance would come, in due time.
