Officer Newt
Elder Member
Not sure the best way to start this off, But here we go! --
Silence, Filled only by the noise of footsteps. A young woman being led back to her cell by a tall guard. She knew not to fight, This man was a vampire and she had seen them over power much stronger things then herself. It was something that would only lead to punishment. Though perhaps at first glance one might think the woman known as Garter was far more stronger. She was not a large woman. But her teeth were sharp. Her pupils slits much like a predator, Glowing a soft gold. Red scales were scattered across her. Mostly on her limbs, Shoulders and stomach. Perhaps clothing could have hidden such scales. But her clothing was cut in a way to reveal such. To flaunt what she was. It was something she hated. To be viewed like she was some sort of animal at a zoo.
But garter would not fight. She looked frightening. But that was simply her appearance. The nymph's only real ability of strength was to turn into a snake. Yet even that was a harmless creature. But that defense had been taken from her by the gold collar around her neck. Beautiful and covered in magical runes that prevented shapeshifting. Garter was aware of where they were going. Back to her cell. Today had not been a bad trip out. She had even gotten to move freely without her collar. The mistress wanting to show off her plaything to guests. But Garter much preferred such then the usual treatment. Normally it was horrible. She would never speak of what went on. Didn't want to. None of the other 'pets' would dare ask for they likely already knew. Already had suffered the same.
The mistress was the worst. Her husband was not kind either. Yet he seemed gentle compared to that woman. Then her children, The twins. She had not interacted with them much. But they always seemed to watch her... Hungrily. Especially the male. He just seemed like some sort of predator to her. Still, She was away from them. The cell wasn't nice and while it was pretty. It was still such a cold place. But it also ment she was safe from the lady of the house for the moment. That she would not be hurt further for the day.
Thus she was relieved when she finally reached it. The guard didn't touch her. Simply closed the cell door behind her as she walked in. Making sure it was properly locked before leaving Garter alone. Well, Not fully alone. The cell next to her housed another creature. A fairy, Caged much like her. It was a companionship that Garter needed many a day. A friend.
Still she was tired, Ready to curl up somewhere to sleep. Thus she only greeted her companion with a small hum. Beginning to walk towards the corner of her cell. Idly reaching up to scratch at the uncomfortable collar. But well, Such movement caused it to rather suddenly fall from her neck. Causing Garter to completely freeze up. Confusion filling her before she glanced down at her feet. There the gold collar laid. It seemed it had not been fastened correctly. Thus the slightest tug had removed it. It took Garter a few moments for this realization to hit her. Taking a few steps back in alarm. "Mari?" She squeaked out.
Silence, Filled only by the noise of footsteps. A young woman being led back to her cell by a tall guard. She knew not to fight, This man was a vampire and she had seen them over power much stronger things then herself. It was something that would only lead to punishment. Though perhaps at first glance one might think the woman known as Garter was far more stronger. She was not a large woman. But her teeth were sharp. Her pupils slits much like a predator, Glowing a soft gold. Red scales were scattered across her. Mostly on her limbs, Shoulders and stomach. Perhaps clothing could have hidden such scales. But her clothing was cut in a way to reveal such. To flaunt what she was. It was something she hated. To be viewed like she was some sort of animal at a zoo.
But garter would not fight. She looked frightening. But that was simply her appearance. The nymph's only real ability of strength was to turn into a snake. Yet even that was a harmless creature. But that defense had been taken from her by the gold collar around her neck. Beautiful and covered in magical runes that prevented shapeshifting. Garter was aware of where they were going. Back to her cell. Today had not been a bad trip out. She had even gotten to move freely without her collar. The mistress wanting to show off her plaything to guests. But Garter much preferred such then the usual treatment. Normally it was horrible. She would never speak of what went on. Didn't want to. None of the other 'pets' would dare ask for they likely already knew. Already had suffered the same.
The mistress was the worst. Her husband was not kind either. Yet he seemed gentle compared to that woman. Then her children, The twins. She had not interacted with them much. But they always seemed to watch her... Hungrily. Especially the male. He just seemed like some sort of predator to her. Still, She was away from them. The cell wasn't nice and while it was pretty. It was still such a cold place. But it also ment she was safe from the lady of the house for the moment. That she would not be hurt further for the day.
Thus she was relieved when she finally reached it. The guard didn't touch her. Simply closed the cell door behind her as she walked in. Making sure it was properly locked before leaving Garter alone. Well, Not fully alone. The cell next to her housed another creature. A fairy, Caged much like her. It was a companionship that Garter needed many a day. A friend.
Still she was tired, Ready to curl up somewhere to sleep. Thus she only greeted her companion with a small hum. Beginning to walk towards the corner of her cell. Idly reaching up to scratch at the uncomfortable collar. But well, Such movement caused it to rather suddenly fall from her neck. Causing Garter to completely freeze up. Confusion filling her before she glanced down at her feet. There the gold collar laid. It seemed it had not been fastened correctly. Thus the slightest tug had removed it. It took Garter a few moments for this realization to hit her. Taking a few steps back in alarm. "Mari?" She squeaked out.