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His eyes roamed her body wildly as he ravaged her with his eyes, the lady in question completely ignored his gaze focused on her surrounding.

"Have you no respect for those superior to you?!" His voice boomed filled with anger,

"What's got your wards in a twist? Because I'm ignoring that disgusting gaze you have set upon me? " she smirked at him,

"It seems you are yet to understand the position you're in... let me educate you then. Guards! Hold her down and strip her, spread her legs wide enough for me to gaze upon her without much of a hassle," he ordered the guards nonchalantly, she wasn't in the forest which put her at a disadvantage, she had no knowledge of the plain so she was subdued easily.

She was stripped and spread out for all to see, as if it weren't embarrassing enough, he called for his friends to witness as he deflowered and played around with her.

She struggled but it was hopeless, but that didn't stop her from struggling and screaming obscenities.

Having grown tired of hearing her voice he smacked her face so hard a snap could be heard. The pain was not as bad as when she was pelted to death but pain was pain and there was no escaping it, physically or psychologically. Her forcefully grabbed a handful of her generously endowed bosom which spilled out from between his fingers, he laughed and made a confession on how he would enjoy every bit of what he was going to do.

"Woman... I've grown weary of you screams, I'll give you something to really scream about." His finger trailed around the curves and dips of her bosom down the valley of her breast, this sent unpleasant shivers down her spine, she was about to be violated and she didn't like the feeling of helplessness.

His fingers found her female mound and began to touch her in ways she didn't like, she didn't notice that she had tears streaking down her face. As he plunged into her the light in her eyes dimmed and she layed there like a corpse but he was not having it. He backhanded her sharply across and asked her where all that fire she had when she was screaming obscenities and struggling. He put more force into it to incite a reaction from her but she wasn't giving into his bait, when he noticed that no matter how hard he went she didn't break nor die. He found this intriguing but didn't want anyone to exploit his interest in his new found toy,

"This is no fun, I thought I had found a fitting toy, what a shame... gentlemen anyone want a turn? It's now or never, she'll be turned into a living trophy after this. Who wouldn't want to be known to have the most beautiful woman in existence in his arms, even better she could become a tool," they jested amongst themselves.

They all took turns using her as a sex doll until she passed out.

"Clean that up and lock it up in my room."

They dragged her away her feet making friction on the marble floor causing heat that would cause her skin to peel later but she was just too emotionally drained and could not come to terms with her current self.

They threw her in the king's chambers, she landed with great impact on the marble floor, she heard some things crack and stab when she made sharp contact with the ground, the men stood guard outside, discussing all the lewd things they wished they could do to her, much to her dismay they weren't being quiet about it. Even when they were dragging her to the room they made sneaky attempts to touch her, but couldn't, fearing the king might be able to tell if they had laid their hands on his trophy.

She laid there on the floor unmoving unable to come to terms with what she was feeling, every fibre in her body scream in anger, disgust and disgust, yet the feeling of helplessness overshadowed it all.

She hadn't felt a lot of emotions in the short span which she had lived as a human, but the emotions she felt were ugly, it was a battle between mind and body. On one hand she began to think it was normal since all the while she had been reborn that was all she knew and received, once upon a time she was a star what would she know about human emotions but she understood pain well enough. On the other hand the body which had been given knew better, if it didn't, there would be some truth to what it was feeling, due to the lack of harmony between the body and the mind, she became useless and just laid there eyes wide open but body lifeless.

When the king arrived in his chambers feeling all jolly and good with himself he wished to take the lovely maiden again but all he found was the beauty sprawled out on the floor unmoving. He sent for the royal physician. The royal physician thrown into confusion being unable to properly understand or comprehend her condition he tried to explain it to the king and went ahead to recommend that she be disposed of and revealed that her body wouldn't last in her condition.

The king already obsessed with her unparalleled beauty requested to have her taxidermed. He would bring countless females and make love to them in front of or on her living corpse. She never died she just sat there stuffed and forced to watch he do dirty and sometimes sexually toy with her undead body. If he had human emotions she know that he was sick.

Even after he died she was there for thousands of years watching everything and everyone, die live , fall apart, destroy, build up, grow, then collapse again. She had grasped the cycle of life during the period she spent taxidermed, but she still had little understanding of human emotion.

The place had been reduced to ruins but she stood tall and undamaged.

When she was discoverd, she was destroyed

and destroyed and cast into flames.