Somewhere on Naros somewhere...
Linda stirs awake. She's tied to an ancient pole as she feels heat raditing around her. She has no idea how she's been with the mysterious tribe or cult that found her weeks ago it seems. For her it feels like some strange heavy metal dream with her as her the main heorine.
She doesn't know the fate of her lover.
"Leet mee gooo," She murmurs as she hears the wind blow in the jungle trees around her and the strange colored flames bing out her her perfect curves of her nude hardbod. She knows she's in no position to bargain her release. She feels like a recaptured slave.
"Where's Zamal?" She murmurs again as her councious mind stirs her more awake. She gets a grip and stares in shock. She screams as she stares at the carcas of Zamal buring in front of her. Her mind spins dizzly at the shok of what thtey done.
Yet they kept her alive for a reason. The surreal bonfires bring out how the universe shaped her perfect cury nude hardbod. Still feels thier strange eyes staring at her through the semi lighted darkness. Still she can't make out what the shadows are which captured her,they feel almost like ghostly spectres that haunt the jungle.
Above she sees the surreal colors of the bright moons and constelitions of the Andromeda Galaxy. One of the spectres appears and it says "Something you know wants you.Seeks you and has found you."
"Who?" Linda says breathlessly.
She's cut loose from the pole but her wrists are retied behind her back and the powerful spectre guards march her past the bonfires. They reach a clearing not far from the bonfires. She gapes at a familiar figure sitting in a crude chair. "You thought I died my Linda of Earth?"
Linda stares helpless at the Hag as one of the spectres hands her over. Linda learned long ago not to question who have captured her. She did the same with the Hag. The Hag doubles himself and Linda marches with obedience between them back into the srange jungle.
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