Not killed. A comrade. The ape-like beast raised its head and howled in delight. Its body was wide and hairless, and between its legs there pulsed an erect member that forked midway down its length into a Y-shaped organ. The Black One stepped forward, crossed the chamber to her in a gallop. She had taken a Breath-Helm from the armory, and beneath that had secured a Blessed Linen across her mouth and nose. Its flesh was a bright, garrish pink. The reality of her situation had yet to settle firmly on her awareness, though she was able to put it into words.I have been captured. She had taken a Breath-Helm from the armory, and beneath that had secured a Blessed Linen across her mouth and nose. The Defenders looked at one another. Alda felt something touch her leg. The beast laughed and flung the breastplate across the cell. Saliva dripped out of her mouth and down her face with every thrust. Below that, her legs appeared human still, save for the same translucent flesh that stretched between
