Name: Myra Quan
Appearance: (See Pic)
Scene: You are a billionaire with some rather dark interests. Once a month you invite a girl to be placed in your maze. If she escapes, she wins a million dollars. If you catch her, you get to rape and kill her, and you get to do whatever with the remains. Myra, a young Vietnamese-American looking to secure some funds for college, signs up for your game.
As silence fell over the forest, Sandra finished carving meat off of the fairy. As she moved to gut the unfortunate thing, a ruffling sound caught her attention. She looked up and saw someone looking watching her. The creature seemed about to turn and run.
Sandra quickly grabbed the crossbow and pointed it in her direction. "Don't move!" Sandra commanded, and the creature was practically paralyzed in her tracks.
Like the one laying on the dirt with most of her flesh carved off, it was another fairy; this one was younger, about 16, and had bright-pink shoulder-length hair, with a ponytail on the left side . She was nude except for a pair of chains attached to each ankle and strings wrapped around her legs. She wore a cape, but it didn't cover her front side.
"Where do you think you're going?" Sandra sneered.
"A-are you g-going to kill me?" The fairy asked timidly, with a hint of pleading.
"I am," Sandra confirmed apologetically.
"No! Please! I-I just turned 16, I-I'm still a virgin! Please spare me," she dropped to her knees and tears welled up in her eyes.
"I'm sorry it has to be this way. I really am, sweetie. But I need to get back across that desert and I need your meat to do it," Sandra explained, justifying slaying this young fairy to herself as well. She felt guilty, and the poor girl looked so much like her young wife back home.
"You don't have the right to kill me just because I'm not like you," she managed through incoherent babbling. "I-I have a name, it's Luna, and I have a life just like y-you. I-I..."
"Your words truly touch my heart, they really do, but, Luna, those words also fall on deaf ears." Sandra pointed the crossbow at her pussy. "Now get over here or I'll make this a lot worse."
"Don't torture me!" Luna yelped, her tear filled face snapping up at Sandra. "I-i-if you must k-k-kill me, please don't make it hurt. I d-don't want to die in agony like Post too long. Click here to view the full text.