Yami Shorts

  Cruel Sessions Lasta had hardly spent three days in her cell and had not only stopped sulking but crying herself to sleep every night. She had never known how lonely she was there, but longed desperately for home and for all of this to end. Salynara walked in. She had a sword in one hand and a dagger in the other. She put them away and uncuffed her.  "You seem to be wasting away." She commented. She looked away. She did not want to look at her nor did she even want to focus on her. She just wanted her to disappear and never to see her again. Also she did not want to cry either. At this she let out a lyrical laugh. "I see… Tell me, how would you like to sleep in a proper bed?" Far too much. But I know what you're doing and I will not let you do it. I will not cry, I won't! Yet her curiosity could not help but be peaked. She did not wish to show it but she knew that it would have been obvious. "I promise you. This is no trick. See, if you can beat me in...

  Slave Lasta had been feeling conflicted ever since finding out the true origins of Otb and the conspiracy that led to his existence, yet she was still scared of him. However she was more scared of Salynara and whatever she had planned. She had often wondered what this was all about. Yet the one thing that scared her the most was the fact that she could kill her at any moment and she would not know it or see it coming. It had been three days since the conspiracy was exposed and she still did not know what to make of it. She had many thoughts running throughout her head. Which did nothing to relieve the situation. The truth was Otb was still a monster and she was still in Salynara's hands. There was nothing that she could do about it or escape. She still went to sleep crying for her mum, dreading that the next day would be the day that she died. When she did sleep all that was waiting for her were nightmares and they were getting worse. She would always wake up screaming blue murd...