The Lost Daughter, Pt 11: A Slap Of Reality
Isabelle couldn't bare to watch; Eva was being thrown against the cave walls like a rag doll and torn to shreds by Ragnar and Sven, whilst Varcolac watched smirking his eyes with a devious grin. Even though she looked away and closed her eyes, Belle could hear Eva's yells from pain, and, suddenly, she remembered it all. It was like reality had slapped her right in the face, hearing her sister's cries of pain sort of triggered something in the very depths of her mind, and now, Isabelle gasped opening her eyes, and looked at Var.
- Stop... please, stop! she cried in panic, and Var raised an eyebrow, looking at his minions.
- That's enough! he called, and they roughly threw Eva to the ground, she grunted and panted heavily; her body was full of bruises and deep wounds and scratches that were bleeding. Isabelle gasped quietly, Eva tried lifting her head, but it dropped back to the ground, and she coughed a few times. Var gave an evil chuckle, and looked at Belle.
- What's the matter, Belle? Aren't you enjoying the festivities? he smiled with a raised brow, then walked over to the badly wounded Eva. She tried to lift her head again, but Var pressed it down with his paw, and she grunted closing her eyes.
- Get away from her! Isabelle suddenly shouted, Var raised his brow and slowly turned towards her, lifting his paw off of Eva's head.
- What did you say? he growled with a low voice, and Isabelle swallowed quietly.
- This has gone far enough! I remember it all now, she said, her voice trembling slightly, and Var snarled quietly.
- Sounds like... sounds like your plan's starting go south, huh, Eva whispered in between coughing, Var looked at her, and let out a furious growl.
- Shut up! he roared, and violently pushed her against a cave wall once more. Eva grunted from pain, and fell to the ground.
- You should have chosen your last words more wisely, my dear, Varcolac growled, but just as he was about to attack Eva, Isabelle jumped in front of her.
- Isabelle... step aside, he growled with a low, threatening voice.
- No... no, I won't. Everything she's said is true. I won't let you kill my sister! Belle said with a bold, brave voice, Var growled furiously, Eva attempted to lift her head, and Isabelle's words were like balsam to her wounds.
- Belle... she whispered, then her head dropped back to the ground and she lost consciousness...
Isabelle (c) Sierra / Artemisa
Eva, Varcolac (c) Me
Original images (c) Universal
- Stop... please, stop! she cried in panic, and Var raised an eyebrow, looking at his minions.
- That's enough! he called, and they roughly threw Eva to the ground, she grunted and panted heavily; her body was full of bruises and deep wounds and scratches that were bleeding. Isabelle gasped quietly, Eva tried lifting her head, but it dropped back to the ground, and she coughed a few times. Var gave an evil chuckle, and looked at Belle.
- What's the matter, Belle? Aren't you enjoying the festivities? he smiled with a raised brow, then walked over to the badly wounded Eva. She tried to lift her head again, but Var pressed it down with his paw, and she grunted closing her eyes.
- Get away from her! Isabelle suddenly shouted, Var raised his brow and slowly turned towards her, lifting his paw off of Eva's head.
- What did you say? he growled with a low voice, and Isabelle swallowed quietly.
- This has gone far enough! I remember it all now, she said, her voice trembling slightly, and Var snarled quietly.
- Sounds like... sounds like your plan's starting go south, huh, Eva whispered in between coughing, Var looked at her, and let out a furious growl.
- Shut up! he roared, and violently pushed her against a cave wall once more. Eva grunted from pain, and fell to the ground.
- You should have chosen your last words more wisely, my dear, Varcolac growled, but just as he was about to attack Eva, Isabelle jumped in front of her.
- Isabelle... step aside, he growled with a low, threatening voice.
- No... no, I won't. Everything she's said is true. I won't let you kill my sister! Belle said with a bold, brave voice, Var growled furiously, Eva attempted to lift her head, and Isabelle's words were like balsam to her wounds.
- Belle... she whispered, then her head dropped back to the ground and she lost consciousness...
Isabelle (c) Sierra / Artemisa
Eva, Varcolac (c) Me
Original images (c) Universal
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| Ultimate Team Madrigal (Pepa and Julieta) Fan, |
 Poor Eva and Isabelle, leave them alone Var! |
| March 09, 2022 | ||
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Thank you both  Yup, the truth is finally out. And all it took for
Belle to remember was her sister getting beaten half to death.
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| March 09, 2022 | ||
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Gosh, everything came to light, and Belle finally saw the truth. What
will Var do about It? I'm dying to know. Amazing render as ever! |
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