Red’s VisionMy eyes fluttered open. In comfort, I rested upon silks and firs. I had been feasted yesterday, the other priestesses serving me as though they were my slaves. Scented oils had anointed my body; soft feminine hands had worked over every inch of my body, working out the knots and kinks from my muscles.Fed fruits, chocolates, sweetmeats, and the aphrodisiac Tal'lac seed-pod, I was made ready for the Priest, who clove from me my maidenhood, gently but firmly penetrating my hidden passages, breaking open the Seal that had been intact for my short nineteen years of life. His seed in my belly warmed me, providing additional comfort in what may have been my last day in this world.I was calmed to sleep by a soothing lullaby of the priestesses, and slept comfortably well, every possible physical need met in the sweetest day of my life.But today, it was my twentieth birthday. Today was no day for celebration. On this day I rose, and exited the
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