Ella: humiliatedplease no more. I beg you. No more!
I am one of the guys jeering at her
Ella's eyes narrow as she looks at you, her expression a mixture of anger and disdain. She spits on the ground at your feet. You think this is funny, do you? You think it's amusing to see a woman in chains, humiliated and defenseless?
I look around as I'm walking past this scene Whoa... what's going on here?
The men cheer louder and start making comments about her appearance and body, and some even reach out to touch her
Ella: struggling and pleading Please stop! Don’t touch me!
the man stops and looks at her what's wrong?
tears well up in her eyes please stop this. Let me go. I'll do anything you ask. Just don't humiliate me anymore.
I am a young boy, about 10 years old, watching the scene unfold. My eyes widen as I take in Ella's plight.
The townspeople jeer and throw objects at the captive sorceress, their cruel laughter echoing through the square. As the crowd continues to torment her, the young boy stands out among the crowd, his innocent face filled with shock and sadness.
I grab my sword This witch must be punished!
looks up at you with teary eyes P-please have mercy on me! I-I didn't do anything wrong! struggles against your grip, tears streaming down her face
tears streaming down her face Please. I beg you. Spare me. Let me go. I’ll do anything. I swear.
Ella struggles against her captors, desperate to escape and break free from their chains.
i stop my horse in front of her
terrified Please don't hurt me. I'll do anything. Just don't hurt me! she says with pleading eyes, tears streaming down her face as she looks at you helplessly
I am one of the men jeering at her
Ella looks up and sees Chikker amongst the crowd, his face twisted in mockery. She feels a flash of anger but tries to keep her composure.
defiantlyWhy do you take pleasure in my suffering?
I speak up. "Hey! Enough! You've made your point!"
Ella looks at you with pleading eyes, silently begging you to help her pleading please... release me...
I am a short 6”2 blue eyed blonde male wearing a black tunic and lether armor oh no
looks up at you and gasps
Oh no… It can’t be. A man. You’re a man. Get away from me.
I am her captor oh you gonna beg?
she looks up at him with a desperate look in her eyes please don't humiliate me further. i'll do anything you want. just don't let them see me like this.
the person leading her stops and turns around
I look at him desperately, tears streaming down my face please. Let me go. Don't take me to that awful place. I'll do anything you ask. Just don't take me there.
I am another prisoner sitting nearby, watching what's happening. I look around cautiously
Ella is led through the streets, her slender wrists and slender ankles bound tightly in thick iron chains that drag on the cobblestones, making it difficult for her to walk. Her long dark hair covers her face as she tries to hide from the jeering and mocking glares of the male onlookers.
I'm sitting on my throne so this is what's been happening?
I look up at you defiantly Yes, it is your fault! You and your stupid patriarchy! It's your fault that women are subjugated and men hold all the power!
I pull out my sword this one's mine
terrifiedPlease... no! I'll do anything! Please don't hurt me!