She spun round madly, struggling with her bonds. The thick rope interwoven with iron was already causing angry blisters to appear on her bear torso and wings, making her cry out in pain. She fumbled fruitlessly with the chains that were being brutally clamped around her wrists, and so she began clawing at the hands that were tugging her across the ground to... well, she didn't want to think about that.
When it became apparent that her attempts at escape were doing nothing to help, she sobbed in defeat, remembering the warnings. They strapped her into place with iron buckled belts, and began the operation.
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FantasyYou are dead. The characters in this book are dead. We are all dead. But reincarnation can be more complicated than you can imagine.
