Somewhere deep in the vast unknowns of the Neververse jungle. Hours later....
The mysterious tribe drugged them both.
Nena stirs awake to see her ghoul lover with no name burn in front of her. She doesn't know what to think but the strange goblin tribe whoever they are, kept her alive. Nena could only guess why but to see her lover burn before her is barbaric enough.
"Damn you bastards." She curses under her breath.
She doesn't know how long she've been in thier small primitive village. As her lover burns in a bonfire,she feels the Neververse moon is high and bright. Yet the fire glows bring out her perfectly curved buxem nude hardbod as she stands erect bound to the pole or staff. The tribe kept her alive. She knows they have plans for her and that unknown frustrates her.
Then she hears "The high one is going to want the earth girl."
Nena stands in quasi councious state as she feels her wrists being schackled behind her back and firm large hands hold on to her arms. So a higher goblin or something desires her. She knows this night of terror is coming to an end. She feels various color glo paint being painted on her body as if part strange ritiual she doesn't understand.
"Let's take the Nena legend to the dias bluff."
With her wrists bound behind her back, Nena marches under escort on a predeermind path toward the bliff. Drugged still she has no idea what's going on,her sense of time is mixed up and she feels her mind going in and out. Yet she's still under thier control.
The bluff dias minutes later...
With her red hair glowing,along with her painted nude bardbod, Nena struggles against the chains as she a wing form heading toward her at a rapid speed. She trys to break her chains as she feels the wing form circling and glowing eyes stabbing her.
"NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO" She shrieks.
The primitive high goblin lands her bird a just a few meters from her. The smart goblin uses the chains to rebound her wrists behind back and Nena marches fluidly with him. Minutes later she finds herself on the bird's mane as she feels the high goblin's claws penetrate her bare flesh. She feels the bird ascend as her drug slowly wears off. She doesn't know why the tribe use her accept one called her "legend."
To her,on this world,legend could mean anything....
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