So, erm, yeah. It's been a while. This was actually meant to be for my other drabble series with the paragraph drabbles but it became too long to be posted there. I am planning to finish 'Pinsty Slices' soon. In the meantime, please enjoy this offering. Please leave some feedback to let me know how I did. :D - Laura
Condemn
Since Kirsty had stepped foot in the Labyrinth and had made it her home, there were those who sought to end her, certain groups led by individuals incensed at the idea of an immortal, untouched human existing among them.
To them, Kirsty Cotton had seduced the Prince of Pain, fooled him, whored her way to special privileges within the Cenobite realm. She was pretty, sweet-tongued, and the Favoured Son still had a phallus. Of course he was thinking with that rather than his brain.
She was never to be touched by anyone other than him, and only him. But there were those who met secretly in dark corners, chanting, and planning to rob her of life and breath once and for all. Maybe then, life within the Labyrinth would return to normal.
But then, the Leader of Cenobites had somehow heard of these protests and murderous plans against his consort. To say he wasn't best pleased would be an understatement.
He made certain that those who would go against him and his chosen bride were to suffer beautifully.
He would condemn those so publicly, and would make an example of them should anyone else try to usurp him or his dove again.