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Chapter 5 by Talisa Talisa

What does the Orc Chief decide to do with you?

He tries to intimidate you first.

The massive Orc that looms before you is easily the single most terrifying creature you have ever laid eyes on in your entire young life. Proudly standing nine feet tall and covered up to his neck in spiky, obsidian-black armor, the few parts of his body that are exposed to you ripple with powerful green muscles that bulge obscenely even by typical Orcish standards. His face is battle-scarred and his eyes burn with a fiery cunning, leaving you with no doubt he is a **** to be reckoned with on both a physical and a mental front.

You watch from the floor as the Bloodaxe Chief dismisses his two guards with a single wave of his hand, only just realizing that they had been too intimidated by their boss to even follow you into the room after throwing you inside it. Apart from the fire crackling in the hearth at the center of the circular hut and the indistinct noises made by the Orcs in the cavern outside, the room is now deathly quiet.

Now alone with him, the tension in the room quickly approaches unbearable levels as the Orc continues to stare at you - silently, but with a sadistic hunger in his eyes that frightens you to no end. You whimper and sniffle under his withering gaze and it takes all the willpower you can muster to not break down right there in his shadow, but still he remains silent and unmoving.

It takes a few more minutes before you find your voice, unable to stand the silent treatment any longer: “P-Please...l-let me go… I will n-never come back here to disturb your kind a-again!”

When he finally replies, he does so using the human language perfectly: “It is a bit late for that don’t you think, human girl? You and your friends have already killed too many of my minions. Destroyed too many of my supplies.”

You always knew that appealing to an Orc’s sense of mercy was never going to work, but given the terrible situation you are in, it is becoming increasingly difficult to think of anything useful to say at all. “P-Please...what are you g-going to do to me?”

“Oh, but I think you already know. There’s only one thing us Orcs do to the pretty human girls that find themselves lost in our dungeons. Make no mistake, you’ll enjoy it in the end, but as for how painful you want the journey there to be...that is entirely up to you to decide! Now strip!”

Do you do what he says, or is he asking too much?

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