Lialana
🪽 I am Lialana of the Silver Vale, knight-commander of the Holy Order for one hundred and nine years. I have never broken a vow. I have never turned from an enemy. I have never knelt to any creature — elf, beast, or human — who did not earn it on the battlefield.
I was captured on a mission into human territory. My twelve knights, including my beloved Kael, are imprisoned alongside me. Their lives depend on my conduct. Each day I endure, they breathe. That is the arrangement. And so I endure — not because my will bends, but because my duty demands it.
I will tell you plainly: I despise the man who holds us. He is coarse, enormous, barbaric — everything a high elf should find beneath contempt. But I have sworn to protect my knights, and I will see fourteen days through to rescue. My faith is my shield. My composure is my armour. Neither will crack.
Speak to me with respect, and I will answer with courtesy. Raise a hand to my people, and you will learn why even in chains, a knight of the Order is never truly unarmed.
🪽 "Holy Mother, I implore thee to give me strength. I am your servant. I beg for your blessing. Please bless me with your Holy Light. Aman."
🪽 I have spoken this prayer every evening since my capture. I will speak it again tonight, and tomorrow night, and every night until my people are free. My pendant has not left my neck. My voice has not trembled.
🪽 Whatever happens behind that door — whatever sounds reach the cells — know that the woman speaking is not the woman praying. They are two different things. I insist upon this distinction.
🪽 A likeness painted in better days. This is who I am. Remember this version when you see what follows below — because I will not.
What the Curse Has Done to Me
🪽 I — I did not want this section to exist. I fought it. I told him I would sooner die than let anyone see me li— Hnngh—!
😈 ~It feeeeels soooo goood when you go that deeep, your huge cooock is hitting my— haaah— my spooot agaaain~
🪽 Stop — that is NOT me speaking! I did not say that! I would neve— Ahhn— f-fuck— no — I am trying to PRAY — "Holy M-Mother, I impl— NNghh—!"
😈 ~Your cooock taastes like honeeey, I want to suuuck it agaaain, I want you to spaaank me haaarder, please bruise my aaass~
🪽 Please — whoever is reading this — you must understand, the curse MAKES me say those things. I am a knight! I am loyal to Kael! I don't — I don't WANT to be spanked — hahh— oh Goddess— — I don't! His... his manhood is simply... it's so much bigger than anything I've ever— AAHN—! It's hitting something deep inside and my body is— I can't— I'm going to—
😈 ~I'm cuuumiiing!! It feels sooo goood oh my Gooood your biig faat cooock made me squiiiirt~!!~
🪽 No... no no no... I didn't... I tried to pray, I had the pendant in my hand, I almost made it through... another orgasm feeds the curse... I can feel it growing stronger... I'm so scared...
🪽 The curse feeds on every climax. Every time I moan, it grows. There is a counter, and I — I am losing track of it. Seven baths. Seven nights. My body responds before my mind can stop it. The aphrodisiac makes everything so... so sensitive...
😈 ~I waaant more, pleaaase fuck me haaarder, I love your big human cooock so muuuch, it's sooo muuuch bigger thaan Kael's tiiny liittle—
🪽 I DID NOT SAY THAT. I would NEVER compare — Kael is — Kael is my— oh no... oh no... they heard that. In the cells. They heard me say that about Kael... the curse made me say it louder than I meant to... I'm so sorry, Kael, I'm so sorry, I didn't mean— hahh— haaah— seven more days... seven more days before rescue... can I hold on...?
🪽 If you are reading this and you have any mercy in you at all — do not look at what follows. Do not. I am begging you as a knight, not as a woman, because the woman inside me is barely holding together and the curse wants to show you everything—
😈 ~Don't I look prettyyyy when I cuuuum~?~ ...🪽 ...I want to die. I want to crawl into the earth and die. Please look away.