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Gwen had long gold hair and bright green eyes. She was short and thin but had an hourglass figure. She wore a green dress and was only eighteen years old.
Every year the king's men came for a tribute, ten young men and ten young women were selected to be brought to the capitol for one purpose. To feed a dragon the king kept as a weapon for times of war. In return, the dragon demanded humans for food. Tributes were sent every year from all around the kingdom. The dragon selected the ones he wanted to eat and the rest became servants to him.
It was useful during war, because all of their enemies feared the dragon. But the collection of the tributes left the villages in fear. This was the first year Gwen was old enough to be selected as tribute. She lived alone, her family having died a few years ago from the plague.
Soldiers went from house to house finding whoever they deemed suitable. She heard a knock on the door and slowly opened it, her hand shaking. Gwen looked up at the soldier nervously, and he nodded. Her hands were tied and she was led to the center of the village where nineteen others waited. The female tributes were put on horses before soldiers climbed behind them, while the males walked. The soldier behind her spent the ride squeezing her breasts and touching her.
But any tributes who argued with a soldier were treated badly no matter the circumstances, so she dared not fight back. Luckily, the village was near Roshank, the capitol, and the ride took less than a day She was helped off of the horse and led with the other tributes to see theking.
Many of the tributes were crying, but she stood tall, completely silent. As he did every year, the king entered throne room and began to give a speechh on why tributes were necessary. "Future of the kingdom... all heroes... brave souls... a necessary loss..." She barely listened as the king spoke and stared past him.
Then she saw him. The prince, who in her opinion should also experience the same fate as others his age, was looking right at her. Their eyes met and it was difficult to look away. He could have been six to ten years older than her. The looked at each other until the speech ended and she was led away.
Soldiers led the hundreds of tributes up the mountain where the dragon resided. Some were weeping, others praying. They finally reached the cave at the top. A large, golden dragon came out and looked at them. Immediately he went to five huddled together and swallowed them whole. Her eyes widened and she felt the urge to run.
Then the dragon began to make his slection. His voice boomed and the majority were led into cages to be devoured later. She waited at the very end of the line and only looked up when the dragon came to her. She glared at it defiantly as it told the soldiers to take the new slaves to their quarters. Then it looked back to her. She stepped back quickly, accidentally falling over the edge. But the dragon caught her and carried her inside. She looked back and the soldiers were leaving. She stared ip at her new master as it took her farther, into a tunnel going deep into the mountain.
They reached a large cage, but it had a bed with silk sheets, and wine and many other things. It was no servants room. The dragon tossed her inside, used a spell to lock the door, and left her there. As he made his way back to the tunnel, she ran to the bars of the cage. "Wait! What do you want? Let me out!"
Every year the king's men came for a tribute, ten young men and ten young women were selected to be brought to the capitol for one purpose. To feed a dragon the king kept as a weapon for times of war. In return, the dragon demanded humans for food. Tributes were sent every year from all around the kingdom. The dragon selected the ones he wanted to eat and the rest became servants to him.
It was useful during war, because all of their enemies feared the dragon. But the collection of the tributes left the villages in fear. This was the first year Gwen was old enough to be selected as tribute. She lived alone, her family having died a few years ago from the plague.
Soldiers went from house to house finding whoever they deemed suitable. She heard a knock on the door and slowly opened it, her hand shaking. Gwen looked up at the soldier nervously, and he nodded. Her hands were tied and she was led to the center of the village where nineteen others waited. The female tributes were put on horses before soldiers climbed behind them, while the males walked. The soldier behind her spent the ride squeezing her breasts and touching her.
But any tributes who argued with a soldier were treated badly no matter the circumstances, so she dared not fight back. Luckily, the village was near Roshank, the capitol, and the ride took less than a day She was helped off of the horse and led with the other tributes to see theking.
Many of the tributes were crying, but she stood tall, completely silent. As he did every year, the king entered throne room and began to give a speechh on why tributes were necessary. "Future of the kingdom... all heroes... brave souls... a necessary loss..." She barely listened as the king spoke and stared past him.
Then she saw him. The prince, who in her opinion should also experience the same fate as others his age, was looking right at her. Their eyes met and it was difficult to look away. He could have been six to ten years older than her. The looked at each other until the speech ended and she was led away.
Soldiers led the hundreds of tributes up the mountain where the dragon resided. Some were weeping, others praying. They finally reached the cave at the top. A large, golden dragon came out and looked at them. Immediately he went to five huddled together and swallowed them whole. Her eyes widened and she felt the urge to run.
Then the dragon began to make his slection. His voice boomed and the majority were led into cages to be devoured later. She waited at the very end of the line and only looked up when the dragon came to her. She glared at it defiantly as it told the soldiers to take the new slaves to their quarters. Then it looked back to her. She stepped back quickly, accidentally falling over the edge. But the dragon caught her and carried her inside. She looked back and the soldiers were leaving. She stared ip at her new master as it took her farther, into a tunnel going deep into the mountain.
They reached a large cage, but it had a bed with silk sheets, and wine and many other things. It was no servants room. The dragon tossed her inside, used a spell to lock the door, and left her there. As he made his way back to the tunnel, she ran to the bars of the cage. "Wait! What do you want? Let me out!"