Paichuu Slave Daughter

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The hall was vanquished. Not one remained. They were strewn like so many shafts tossed upon a wind of remorseless swords. Such was the revenge of the man who now strode towards her. She did not know the reason for his anger, but she knew as a slave, her life was worth less than a prayer. She struggled to rise. The light shone through her eyelids. She could hear the sounds of men's feet treading on the tile. The same tile that felt warm under her cheek. Warm, she realized, because of the blood that ran from her side. And above all there was the silence of something waiting to be done. She lifted her head from the floor. Her steal helm was gone; her sword lay on the floor many feet away. The tall man was walking towards her, walking, his great strides eating the floor between them. His long sword dripped at the tip, splashing to the golden floor. The other men had stepped back. She was his, his to conquer, his to slay like he had slain so many others. She lay with her stomach on the ground her head raised to look in his hard, steeled eyes. There was deepness, a terrifying strength in the man that made her shattered body quiver in fear. There was too much purpose in him. Enjoy the whole story!
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