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Rakan stopped to look around, her fury melting into apprehension.

Nothing was moving, even the wind had stopped. The air grew stale, thick, drawing breath got ever more laborious until she felt suffocated. With it came a pain that quickly turned into a piercing throb in her head, inducing nausea that made her double over.

She tried to get a grip on herself. She must have stumbled into an overgrown pond or flooded meadow, for she stood ankle deep in water. A splash of water would do her good.

Trying to reach down felt like pushing through briars naked – a crisscross of jabs and cutting pains rolled over her skin. Only now she noticed that she was covered bruises and cuts, some deep and moist with blood.

Yet she had not memory of being ever hit during the fight. The pain and headache grew ever stronger, and with it panic, made her throw up.

All around her bodies started to move, enemies that ought to have been dead rose from the bog, staring blankly at first, but then they turned their heads in her direction, with a purpose.

A skull splitting agony drove all thought from her, all will to fight, all doubt at what happened. Everything became first dim, then dark. Someone hit her and then, as she passed out, brutal hands groped her and dragged her away.
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Note: The next few pictures will be tagged mature and only posted into selected groups. But there will a synopsis in between if you have turned nsfw content of.

Rakan stopped to look around, her fury melting into apprehension.

Nothing was moving, even the wind had stopped. The air grew stale, thick, drawing breath got ever more laborious until she felt suffocated. With it came a pain that quickly turned into a piercing throb in her head, inducing nausea that made her double over.

She tried to get a grip on herself. She must have stumbled into an overgrown pond or flooded meadow, for she stood ankle deep in water. A splash of water would do her good.

Trying to reach down felt like pushing through briars naked – a crisscross of jabs and cutting pains rolled over her skin. Only now she noticed that she was covered bruises and cuts, some deep and moist with blood.

Yet she had not memory of being ever hit during the fight. The pain and headache grew ever stronger, and with it panic, made her throw up.

All around her bodies started to move, enemies that ought to have been dead rose from the bog, staring blankly at first, but then they turned their heads in her direction, with a purpose.

A skull splitting agony drove all thought from her, all will to fight, all doubt at what happened. Everything became first dim, then dark. Someone hit her and then, as she passed out, brutal hands groped her and dragged her away.
DAZ3D Iray Render, PS Post work

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