WARNING : blood, torture 🔞
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The once-white sheets that had covered the crude wooden rack beneath Sophia had been stained a dark and foreboding red.
The deep crimson stain had spread across the cold, damp ground, marking the aftermath of her labor. Despite the physical toll she had endured, her captors had remained unmoved.
The blood had continued to flow, a relentless stream that had escaped from the depths of her body, forming rivulets that had merged and pooled on the uneven surface of the cold stone floor.
Sophia's breath had come in ragged gasps, a mix of exhaustion, pain, and fear.
Her body had felt weak.
Her mind had blurred as she had fought to stay conscious, the agony of her body's ordeal merging with the torment of her mind's captivity.
The ropes that had bound her wrists and ankles had cut into her skin, a cruel contrast to the tender touch she had given her newborns just moments ago.
