The Dark Circle (BDSM&Fantasy)

right you are tmuyo

I'm sorry, I guess I should have been more detailed with my information, Gandalf. The Nightfeast is known as a perfectly normal(though grandiose) festival, where everyone comes to celebrate and enjoy themselves. The Dark Circle is a very small and practically unknown group who seeks new victims during th festival without ever getting known.
 
Ahnika

Within a blink of an eye I felt a leash around my throat pulling my farther and farther away from my freedom. I feared for my life. I feared this man would take my innocence which I've gaurded with my life.

With his nimble fingers he traced some simble in the air,a rune I think, and with a quick flash I wasn't at the festaval anymore but in a dungeon. I couldn't move from the wall where I was tied.

All I had wanted was a peice of bread in order to feed my troop. I had always had them with me and now I was alone. Silence surrounded me except for the mice crawling in and out of the damp walls which surrounded me.

I wished for company. Even my captor would be better than this dark place. I wanted to be at the festaval to dance and make money for my gypsy troop.
 
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drizzit

i continue through the throngs of idiots drinking themselves to stupidity and unawareness. a true warrior never drinks. only those who wish to cloud their judgements or hide something crave the use for alcohol. i head to the well.

as i reach my destination there is someone who has beaten me here. 'hopefully it's not one of those stupid humans vomitting in the well again. the last festival i had nothing to drink at all, and it caused my throat to dry and crack. well, if it is someone vomiting i'll take in some of her blood', as i notice the skirt. 'i need SOMETHING to drink. '
 
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