Celestia's POV:
I winced in pain when the creature of lust, which was now in the form of a woman, pulled me up from the ground by grabbing my hair. It is useless to plead with them now; they are definitely not going to let me go.
I don't deserve this; there must be something I can do to save myself now. But all my optimism shattered when the creature grabbed the neckline of my robe. I let out a whimper when he was about to rip off my fabric.
"Please… I am begging you…." I cried out, to which the creature just chuckled wickedly.
But he wasn't able to rip off the fabric no matter how hard he tried. Even I was surprised by the strength of my fabric. He tightened his grip on my golden locks and made me scream even more.
