Sunday, June 25, 2023

The Power of the Hag

 Somewhere in the beautiful surreal skys of Naros 

 Linda lays on her bare chest close to her captor. She feels the Hag bare fingers penetrate her bare ass as the wind whips her beautiful long black streaked hair. She stirs awake from a long sleep and has no idea of place nor time. Bue she glances below and knows the terrain has raidically change but the Naros jungle stood out to her, a jungle she's familiar with. 

"Where we going you jerkish Hag," Linda intones her defiances. 

Instead she feels the power of the Hag radiate through her gleaming nude perfect hardbod. Her muscle tense and she lips her red lips. Linda knows this powerful one is to be respected. But this Warlock hag she's unfamiliar with but his eyes scoping her and his mind linking with hers she feels like an open book to him her memories,her councious and subcouncious. She those with great magic have great control over thier captives. 

"You like this world," he muses. 

"Beats earth for sure. But my world is long gone I suspect." Linda adds gently. She lets his lip peck her cheek but this time she doesn't turn away. Ske knows some mysterious ones like this hag admire her fiestyness for her fierce fiestyness had been her way of survival. 

"For some reason some find me captivating;" She adds. 

"You're an interesting prey my dear." 

Linda doesn't know to insult him or kill him. He knows that she murdered one of his race. 

"How did you find me?" 

The Warlock Hag laughs. 

"The thoughts of the one you murdered linger and I saw your beautiful face.Eyes." 

"Such a small world." Linda muses. 

She feels his bird drop toward the ruins and she feels hand grow larger. Sometimes her own size put her at a disadvantage or others outnumber her either way Naros didn't give her a choice. 

Minutes later...

The Warlock Hag retied fresh bolas behind her bare back. He and Linda march on a footpath. Still she has no idea where she is and Linda didn't ask. She feels attracted to this Warlock Hag for he had power over her. 

Still why he wanted her is a mystery. Linda comptemplates as she marches barefoot under his huge shadow. 

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