The days in the box were always hard for her. Her face and name projected on all sides of it. The heat, the overwhelming scent. The worst part was how addicted to it she was becoming. Every drop she swallowed leading her further into ruin.
Forced to work in the relief tents, her mind was fully broken as one Orc after another used her body as a freeuse fucktoy. (Artist Nomo, Game: Kingdom of Deception)
