Disclaimer- However much I'd like to, I don't own Bethesda Softworks or Oblivion.
A/N - First Oblivion Fan Fiction so please be nice. This chapter is basically a prologue to see what you all think my idea. Hope you like it!
The girl was barely sixteen years old.
Her face covered by a silk hood, and her curves accented by a black and gold dress, she ran away from them.
When they catch her, they rip off her hood triumphantly. They laugh as she shrinks away from them, terrified by their Legion Armour. Laughing even harder, the one with the hood chucks it away, where it falls into the lily filled canal behind them. She attempts to cast an invisibility spell on herself, but is stopped by a powerful silence charm, hastily followed by a paralyse spell. As they carry her stiff body away, they taunt her with tales of other women in her situation, and what they will do with her when they are alone.
All she can do is scream, silently.
When they have her to themselves, that is when the screaming truly begins. When it is all over, all she can remember is the press of their bodies against her, and the pain. But for the moment, everything passes in a blur. She cannot protest against their will because of enchanted bonds clasped tightly around her wrists. When it is over, when they are finished with her, they toss her into the imperial prison. She is bruised, battered, and wearing sack cloth clothes, although she does not remember when she got into them.
And that's where she stays, until the light comes...
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