.:*☆ NOTHING TO LOSE — TORTURE

[DELILAH.]

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DELILAH EVERGARDEN

— Take a moment to think of just

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tanglewood
- medic
18 months old

physically medium
emotionally easy
mentally easy

demiheterosexual heteroromantic
in love with renegadeanthems

completely blind
androphobic
skittish & sensitive

nature faerie
earth manipulation
telekinesis
x-ray vision

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//A skull or initials on her leg thats missing? Right on the thigh area?

Delilah flinched at every sudden breeze of air against her body, waiting silently for that moment- that retched moment she knew was coming soon. The pain would only continue from here, she was sent here to suffer. The Gods had punished her for being impure- this was all. her. fault.

Why couldn't Renegade come and save her? Why her? Why did it have to be her? Delilah didn't want to hurt like this, she didn't like pain, and now the scent of testosterone- men, was starting to make her hyperventilate. Quick breaths, sudden and gaspy, came from her jaws. She was silently begging for this all to stop. It had to stop.

Oh god, what if they killed her?

FLEXIBILITY, LOVE, & TRUST —

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