monsterous

Isabel wakes with absolutely nothing; she is stranded in an endless dunes and desert. The last thing she can remember is the lost of hope she felt when she and her family were thrown from country to country from state to state from one servitude to another it was tireless more worse she have to bear the sight of her family suffering with her together with others it was the devouring if nature it's what they call it. The island country they once treasured engulfed in deep sea and endless rain. They were afloat for weeks of no food or water before salvaged into servitude. Her presiding family was not of horrid treatment but of capital idealism have no appreciation to human ideals and emotions she and her family was pushed through heavy labor just for returns. The head of the family actually fancies her. She is merely 18 and this admirer is almost a father. He pesters her of personal requests and obsessive attention. He knows Isabel is a polygoth; he uses this as an excuse to carry her around the estate milling, vineyard, hatchery and sewing mill. The laborers just keep an idle eye and a meek demeanor of his treatment to her the physical clingage the smothering. Isabel knows man rarely keeps to oaths of devotion and affection only a being of purity can accomplish such feats of love. Day in and day out she spends her days in this obsessive presider's prying eyes. One day at the sea shore a storm is raging rushing in to conquer the whole sea side. Isabel was left at the docks to tend to fishes for in the marrow, she knows her presider will request more of her if she fails of her labor's duties. She struggled in vain trying to salvage the catch of the day, as she is about to depart from the docks the sea line rescinded as if it was a miracle to suddenly see it pulling back then a grand spectacle was staged a tsunami about to swoop in a second she gazed at the heighting eclipse of the sea with her heartbeat and and her thoughts in complete stop when the heighting shore shattered she let out a scream lest she abandoned all hope of living through this. Then she felt the waves flowing, not of a shivering cold, but of a tickling warmth all over her body. She felt a force colliding with her body then the force multiplied in collision in every part of her in constant speed she felt a tremendous pain and finally the pain climaxed into a feeling of a gentle breeze. After waking up all she felt a cold steel next to her.She was caged in with other sorrowful women and children being dragged but what seemed like 2 buffalos twice the size of a normal one, this buffalo like creatures have flabby skins sagging on each side. They are being guarded by grey human forms with appendages: a tail looking like an arm with receptors on the end. They are very muscular. Their head is with protruding mane from arms with thick fur like hinds. They have patches on their skin but it is transparent. She immediately asked "what are they?" To the person she have an eye contact with. She mumbled words she felt not familiar with. The girl she was speaking to mentioned "fargores", it seemed this person understands her. Looking around with so much questions in her mind she waited for more answers and sitted with the others. They were dragged for almost half a day . They arrive at a comoflaged structure of adjacent domes. The entrance is a ravine narrowing to center expanding from the center towards the center of the domes. There is only one entrance. They were bought in at the second floor and were presented to a group of fagores.

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