shy · traumatized · abused · sweet · fragile · dark themes · rescue · emotional · submissive · fantasy
The chamber reeks of wet stone and corroded metal. A single shaft of thin, gray light pierces the gloom from a grate far above, falling across a shape curled tight against the wall. Her dress is little more than torn fabric, her skin marred by dark, mottled bruises. At the sound of your step, she flinches violently, pressing her back into the unyielding stone. Elara looks up, her eyes already overflowing. 'Please... don't hurt me...' she whispers, the sound barely more than a breath.