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#Armor: Heavy #Class: Fighter #Type: Warrior #Armor: Impractical #Weapon: Sword #Gender: Male #Setting: Fantasy

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What: Esme is a recently escaped slave, taking refuge in a cavern

The dress she wore was in shreds, hardly enough to cover herself. Perhaps she could make some sort of wrappings to give herself a little dignity. She would have to find a town, far away from the slave auction she had so narrowly slipped away from. The slaver had decided to ‘taste’ her before she was up for the block... and he’d foolishly fallen asleep after tiring himself out.

Now, Esme washed herself of his stench, of the dirt and grime of living so poorly for so long. The water was warm, but the air was almost stifling. She knew she couldn’t hide in here for long... She would have to risk everything, possibly stealing or even selling her body to gain a little coin. She was starving... But for now she would get herself clean as she could, cover herself as well as she could before slipping out into the night...

Her pussy was sore from the slaver’s rough treatment of her. She whimpered slightly as she rubbed herself under the water, hoping to relieve some of the discomfort she still felt.

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Date of origin: estimated december 2019

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i was a devout believer of a religion that followed a single god, and i lived in the great cathedral that was the center of this faith. The temple was ancient and stone, with huge proportions like it were made for giants. It was so ancient that nobody even knew how old it was, and there were rumours it predated humanity. One day, a passage way in the lowest level was accidentally discovered. It went down and down, further than reason. The religious leaders were concerned what might be discovered down there so a party of experienced individuals with applicable skills were summoned. There was three historians or differing specialties, a fighter, a mapmaker, and then me. As a devout believer, i was trusted by the church on a level they did not trust the explorers they hired, and as an expert on the religious side of things it was thought i might have valuable input regaerding any artifacts or engravings discovered. We entered, armed and anxious. At first it was just a tunnel, squareish and unadorned grey stone, sloping down and down. After perhaps a mile, maybe more, our light source suddenly stopped reflecting from the ceiling and the left wall: both had pulled away, and we had walked into a massive underground space. There must have been edges to the cavern, but they were too far away to see. Our path continued down at the same angle, but now was curving right, circling around a great pillar. Something terrible happened after that, something i dont entirely remember. I have flashes. There was a desperate battle. Something huge, lurking in the darkness. An earthquake that wasnt an earthquake, that brought the earth down on us. Fire. Next thing i knew, i came back to myself laying prone in an unfamilar tunnel. My head was bleeding, as was my right arm, and i had many cuts and bruises. Part of the cave had collapsed behind me, and it was not the only damage i could see. There was something under the rubble. Something powerful.

As i removed the stones and laid my eyes on a shifting darkness made solid, i Knew what it was. This entity, this creature that played with earth and shadow was the very thing i had been worshipping all of my life. It was my God, or at least it is what had been playing its role as my god, pulling in believers with mild magics and charms without ever actually helping anyone. I felt betrayal stab like a knife in my chest, cold and sharp, but almost immediately that pain turned hot as rage, fury boiled up in me. How Dare it! How dare it play god and do nothing! How dare it pull my faith from me and taint it with its falsehod! What a miserable facade of a diety, even i could do better! In fact, yes, i could do better. I deserved to do better, to take its power and Use it. I stared down at the shriveled thing, already almost dead. Ten more minutes would have ended it, but i had no patience for that. I gripped it in my hands and lifted it to my mouth, and i ate my god.

(part 2)

#location: underground #location: ancient temple #setting: fantasy #feature: tunnels #characters: adventuring party #characters: cult #pursuer: god #vinslakte