~The Forests of Avalon, A Dragon Roleplay~

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Christina flinched away from it, pulling against the chains that bound her wrists to the walls until they cut into her scales and bled. She arched her back in pain, gritting her teeth to prevent any scream or whimper from escaping. The acid sizzled on her scales, burning it away until eventually it worked onto her skin. "They will find you..." She gasped through her teeth between breaths. "They will find you, and kill you."
 
"Who?" he asked with a laugh "Who will care about the servant of a dead dragon?" he narrowed his eyes he ran his claw over his belly, tracing it down scales cracking them through the middle, "i assure you, you may not die, but you won't leave here any time soon." he laughed wickedly.
 
His words may have soothed a more innocent dragon, but Christina knew the pains of torture, and wasn't keen on experiencing them a second... or third time. Especially at the claws of someone with such sadistic intent who attacked at random. At least when Tenebrae or one of his warriors struck her, they usually had a reason. However unfair that reason may be. This time, she kept her mouth shut and maintained a sharp glare at him.
 
"Dragoness, you may have been tortured before, you may have been hit brutaly..." he raiser a claw to her arm breaking her shoulder scale and tipping her shoulder with acid, "Do cooperate, or i swear, i will kill you."
 
Christina flinched again, against her will at his touch. A small trickle of blood dipped down her shoulder, onto her arm and then down from there where his claw broke her scale. The acid sizzled painfully on the wound, producing a sickening smell of rotting/burning flesh and it made her want to throw up. "What do you want with me?" She finally cried out, throwing herself forward at him against the chains and then wincing as they cut deeper into her wrists.
 
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"Oh you, nothing in general, i just wanted a new play-toy, i get awfully bored especially after my last one, he indicated a pile of small bones, barely a young adult female, but she served her purpose." He laughed evily "I think i shall kill you after i break your scales, very one of them, yes, that sounds good" he laughed evily and started his work of breaking the scales on the chest and arms, then he would on the her side and back, "You shall scream dragoness, and i shall enjoy it!" he laughed evily and wen't about his work of breaking her scales, painfully.
 
Christina's gaze flickered to the pile of bones, then back to his face. Her blood, which had been increasingly getting colder and colder, chilled to the point where she was shivering. As he raised his claw to her body, she pressed herself back against the wall in an attempt to get as far away from him as she could, which obviously did very little. "Stop, please stop!" She pleaded, her voice starting off quite and raising to a scream as he progressed. The pain was nearly unbearable, and tiny spots began to appear in her vision as he mind tried to work its way around the intense pain in her upper body. "Stop! Don't kill me, please don't kill me!" In one desperate movement, she lunged forward with her head and bit down hard into his arm as he clawed at her shoulder. She couldn't move much, but as her shoulder was close to her head, it was just enough space to get a good, hard bite which she refused to let go of.
 
"Little dragoness, i have scales, i have a double coating of them, with his other arm and claw he traced back of her head, "I urge you to let go, and i.. might stop." he looked at the claw tracing down the scales on the back of her neck, "Your screams shall bring me enjoyment, or you could not go back, i am sure you would prefer the latter choice..." he traced it down her spine, just enough to break flesh with the acid.
 
Christina screamed around his arm, muffled but still loud. For someone so small and fragile looking, she had a wicked bite which cracked the scales quite easily and plunged her teeth deep into his flesh until she felt them scrape against the bone. Blood welled into her mouth from the wound and dripped down, but she would still not let go. She was vaguely away of his claws around the back of her neck, but if she was going to die anyways, she was certainly taking a chunk of him with her!
 
He laugh evily, and then whick a jerk injected his only non poisonous claw into her back, it hit a nerve which threw her into unconciousness, he detached her jaw, she will become an excellent fighter, but she must first be tamed, he unchained her and dropped her on a pile of furs which had small bits of rancid meat on it, he then walked out of the den and closed it by a 12 ton rock, he would come back for her later (Timeskip to mrning0 GOTTA GO FOR TONIGHT BYE,
 
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