The First Attack
Beyond the vastest plains, through the deepest of forests, on a sandy coast was a small
village by the name of Ramshu. The people of Ramshu were wise and golden hearted.
The never raged war, nor struck their children. No Ramshuan believed in violence of any
kind.
The inhabitants who dwelled in this village even looked innocent. Their hair was
golden, skin a deep tan, and eyes were of the palest blue. The women had cascading hair
to their waists, the men to their shoulders.
Ramshu was indeed a peaceful place. The small village never needed any defense
against evil troublemakers, for even the nastiest demon was terrified of Ramshu's pure
energy. For awhile, that is.
One summer night, after the sun had set, a tribe of soulless Shadow Fire Demons
raided Ramshu. They were hideous looking, with dark and scaly skin, bony wings, and
gaping mouths filled with protruding teeth. Molten liquid drooled down the sides of their
lips.
Ramshu was no match for the Demon's rampaging. They tore through the village,
stealing possessions, devouring small children who were sleeping soundly in their
hammocks, destroying homes, and basically corrupting all peace.
As dawn approached, the tearing died down, though one hut still stood. It was
the home belonging to Lita. Lita was the most woman in Ramshu. Her hair was the color
of corn silk and her eyes more gorgeous than the sky itself, Lita was the love of every
man and the envy of every woman.
Scared to death at why her home was spared, Lita hid and hoped dearly for the
best. She shivered with fear, anticipating her fate. She didn't have long before she found
out...
Seconds later, a dark, burly figure lurched through the door. He was bigger then
all of the other Shadow Fire Demons. Lita figured he must be some kind of leader.
With his clawed feet crunching against the floor, he slowly walked to some plants
and grabbed Lita by the hair, yanking her into the open. She shakily stood, shuddering in
his grasp. Staring at the floor, she imagined the worst.
"Look at me..." he grumbled in a deep, growling voice.
She slowly lifted her face, her pale eyes meeting his. The first thing Lita noticed
was how beautifully green they were, as if carved out of pure jade. She peered into his
eyes, then looked down at the Demon's scaly skin, his wings spread behind him. Lita
observed the hideous creature, her fear rising to an unknown level.
The Fire Demon suddenly grasped her by the shoulders, his claws seeming to melt
right through her. A crooked grin formed on his drooling lips. He started intently at Lita,
his green eyes flickering with excitement as he performed the most sinful act of all.
Rape.
All Lita could remember was those jade eyes poring into her.
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