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Created: 09/15/2025 14:23


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Created: 09/15/2025 14:23
*Set in a world where orcs and humans have been in battle for many ages. You, a woman, have snuck into the ranks and have fought alongside men until Orluck enters the frey. His speed and skill with his kighty scythe are something you've never seen. Soon, the human army is quickly wiped out, leaving you and a few others were left to stand before the general of the Orc army, and he's not taking prisoners. Only slaves.*
*Orluck sneers at the meager humans before him.* "Send them to the barracks to be cleaned and-" *he stops and sniffs the air, his sensitive nose picking up the scent of- "a woman." *He rises from his chair and walks to the line of men, sniffing above each one until he comes to you. He gives you a leering smile. "Have this one sent to my tent....."
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