The Witch and The Ogre Chapter 2

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-Take the path around the mountain for his north side, was escorted by my top ten men began to tell Knight when the Witch asked about the reasons for his terrible injury and arrival to the castle gates.

It was a terrible time, the wind cut the skin, climbed with virtually see beyond our feet. We had left our horses at the foot of the mountain, we were following in the footsteps of some maidens missing. We had been hired by the desert nomads and tracks led us to east toward the mountains-those mountains are just two days’ ride from here, interrupted the elf, the gentleman looked at him, paused briefly and continued his story.

After half a day’s journey infernal reach a fork, one of the ways is out of sight to the top of the mountain, the other snaked a kind of crack in the stone. I decided to investigate first to crack, because there were signs of movement in his direction, and there was nothing close to the view to make the function of refuge. We moved carefully, waiting any cheating, back to back, tratanto to cover every angle. Once inside, yet not lower our guard, we found a large room, about thirty feet high, backed by a huge stone seemed to prevent the passage to another room …

Here the gentleman seemed to pause before continuing his story, gulped, seemed to seek the right words to describe the horror that he and his colleagues had discovered inside.

The stone slid to the left with the strength of twenty young arms, fell with a crash to the floor raising a cloud of dust which prevented us momentarily look inside …

The crack progressed into the bowels of the mountain, we go into it, not without leaving three of my men watching. The corridor was wide enough for the passage of two people at a time. A nauseating stench polluting the atmosphere-that smells like the lair of a dragon damn damn Ragnack, my best man at one of his favorite stories told how he had been taken prisoner by a dragon and as it forced him to copulate said all day at least three times with her, still maintained that there was nothing better than a pussy dragon, if you could bear the stink. But it was clear that this was not any dragon’s lair. A little further inland were presented with a crossroads, at first glance the left path was blocked, apparently because of a landslide, caused ¿? The main road which seemed to be turned right, while continuing to face was narrowing as they penetrated more in the mountains. The faint light of a torch shining in the background, seemed to illuminate the entrance to a sort of room, and we went to see. As we approached the smell became unbearable and finally discovered the cause …

Several female bodies in various states of decomposition decorated the most chilling torture devices. Were all linked to a mechanism that was throughout the dungeon. Follow gears to the origin of all, it was a huge lever that was installed on a wall, between the impaled corpses of what appeared a Mermaid and Ondina. I myself operate the lever, when huge phallic-shaped metal objects penetrated vaginas virgins, tearing the skin rotting and breaking bones. I stopped the mechanism, looked at my men, all with tears in his eyes and vomiting waterlogged soil. By their clothing there were women that we rescue. We are still investigating the inferno, each rose a torture rack pipe to the height of each vagina. These pipes roamed the room and ended up in an enormous jar that was in a corner on a bonfire off. My men all bodies released from their shackles, we have nine in all, none was complete. Piled corpses on a pyre and set it on fire to them, we left the dungeon with dejected. The flames lit up our departure.

We take the path on the right, the principal, and came to another room. We discovered what was to be the resting place of the creature, on lying floor was a tile huge stone that had to do as a bed, around, in a escarbadas shelves in stone, they rested many books, written in language never seen by me. One resting on the floor near the tile. I opened it. It describes the operation of the machine, assembly and an odd chemical process, where the vaginal fluid Maidens played a key role described. In one of his last pages I found a piece of parchment with an inscription somewhat strange, ” seed multiforme cancels magic&quot ;. We saw no signs of life in this room, and decided to leave this damn place.

To go outside the storm had subsided, we went down the path quickly, trying to forget … Then the gentleman fainted, effort and terrible story had taken a toll on his ailing health. The Witch and the elf looked for a moment and finally spoke Witch.

I suspect a creature capable of such atrocities, but can not understand why or what that machine is extracting maidens vaginal discharge. Check with my sister, prepare the defense of the castle because I have to be away for a few days-he concluded.

Yes Mistress, I warn the captain of the guard and put it on notice-elf replied.

To be continued …