TW: rape, gore
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Sophia," Ragnar's voice echoed in her mind, rough and hoarse.
Sophia's smile widened as she embraced the comforting presence of Ragnar, even within her imagination.
She believed that with him by her side, everything would be alright. She would endure and overcome.
"Sophia!" Ragnar's voice called out again, this time with a sense of urgency and anger.
Her fantasy shattered, and Sophia's eyes shot open. The harsh reality of her situation flooded back, drowning her in a sea of fear and confusion.
Sophia's gaze hardened as she saw the men who had attacked her cowering in the corner of the dimly lit alley.
Their weapons trembled in their hands, pointed hesitantly toward Ragnar, who stood tall and resolute beside her.
The aura of power and authority exuded by the Gamaaloth warrior seemed to strike fear into their hearts.