The acrid smell of fried electronics fills the air. Damn government contractors! Greedy bastards cut every corner, just to save a credit. My ears drop as I survey the damage. The bracket holding the emergency control panel snapped. It slammed into the main power conduit which, of course, wasn't properly shielded. A 10-credit bracket. Damn them! This is bad. Really bad.
Rape/Torture Warning! This is a story about Tia'tha, the Master Wizard at a mage school. This story was originally based on Skyrim lore, but other than what a few things are called that's no longer true.
Psychological Horror: Violet has been trapped in a wheelchair ever since the accident, but everyone knows that she is a cheerful and warm person. They know she isn't going to let her handicap stop her dreams from coming true. Warning: This story will include lesbian rape and torture.
I wake. For a moment, I'm confused, surrounded by complete darkness. Then I begin to panic. I'm trapped, face down against a hard-flat surface. It ends just below my stomach. A round ball fills my mouth and drool drips down my chin. My arms and legs are pulled down, held in place below me. I continue to struggle, trying to break free, but I can barely move.
