Lierra's path to freedom

Lierra Nemerac the Slave Azura Demon

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*Content warning, contains graphic descriptions of rape and gory violence.
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Part 1

Lierra's path to freedom Part 1Lierra awoke to the sharp pains of someone jabbing her ribs with a long club.  Wearily she opened her eyes and looked to see one of the slave masters looking at her with a revolted face.  She slowly picked her naked body off the cold stone floor.  She stood nervously as he stuck the end of his club under her chin poking the end into the soft flesh of her throat causing her to gag.  After smiling with satisfaction he withdrew it.

“Foul creature, how I desire to kill you here and now.”  The Chief started, “Seeing your body sickens me.”

He raised the club to strike her but she didn’t flinch, merely gazing at the w

Part 2

Lierra's path to freedom Part 2Arriving back home, the guard who saw her off was there to lead her to her cell, however instead of closing her in he grabbed a pair of shackles and entered with her.

He walked up to her shackles in hand, “You know I thought about it while you were gone, and I decided we should celebrate your victories.”

“Celebrate?”  She said meekly.

“Oh yeah, now let’s see those hands.” He ordered.

Lierra was obedient, she held out her arms as he bound them together.  He then led her to a wall with metal hooks a little above head height.  After that he caught her shackles on one of the hooks so she couldn’

Part 3

Lierra's path to freedom Part 3The tournament was a basic bracket system as the winner of each match moved up a tier.  With over a hundred participants it would take around six or seven days before the finals.  The first day would have many (mostly short) matches, each day after the matches would be longer but more spaced out with other entertainment provided in between.

Before any matches a short ceremony was done to line up all the fighters, they walked out one by one announced by their owner’s name.  A few dozen were called before Lierra, cheers rang out in volume equal to that person’s stature or popularity.  Only a couple caused much of an uproar, though

Part 4

Lierra's path to freedom Part 4Lierra woke and got herself ready while waiting for her match.  When it came she went to the arena and was greeted this time by another Azura.  This one was male, his skin was pale and had long brown horns that sprouted from his forehead and rose over a foot above his head.  Just as the round started they both began to transform.  His body reached about nine feet tall and stopped growing, his long limbs covered with a variety of boney blades and spikes.  Lierra however kept growing, and growing, and growing until she stood over twice his height.  Her body was almost lizard like, long clawed fingers with hard scales.  Her tail extended and her

Part 5

Lierra's path to freedom Part 5It was later in the evening when there came a rapping at her chamber door.  Lierra didn’t even have time to turn her head before a harsh voice came through the barred opening.

“Oi, you wretched demon if you wanna hear about the match hurry over here.”  The second man said as Lierra rushed over, once she was near the door he spoke again.

“So there was one water sprite this year, usually they are a tricky lot to deal with unless you can get some heat on em.  Well until she faced against that guy she killed a couple Kamlin, a Baelor and an imp by just drowning them.”  Second explained.

“None of them could h

Part 6

Lierra's path to freedom Part 6Lierra woke in a hysterical state; she was frantic to get away from what was not really there.  Tumbling from the bunk she landed face first on the floor before rolling over herself and coming to a halt.  Lying on her back she brought her hand up to her chest, her breasts were heaving with each deep breath and her skin was moist with cold sweat.  She calmed her breathing as she stood up; with slight embarrassment Lierra realized that the dampness on her inner legs wasn’t just perspiration.  She looked out of a small port, from the sky should could tell it was only a couple hours before sun up.

Lierra cleaned herself up a little with so

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