other ones you/they had been from immediately available. Of however the head of the village could not pretend that all were illuminated by the Christian pietas, you/he/she had to accept the differences of each of its citizens and to strengthen its qualities. If that men were of wild nature, you/they would have been hunters and they would have so handled them way to the comfort of the village.
With immense terror Sabrina and Saint listened to the sordid intentions of that foolish. The hunters decided to the unanimity to amuse him some. Efrem said:
"Since this woman is a witch, we must find her on the body the mark of the witches. I beg me, must hock us to fund, I need all you!"
The other ones accompanied his/her sarcastic words with laughters and grunts.
"Let's strip her/it!they " howled in choir.
The five hunters surrounded the girl. Saint, tied up and gagged, it also twisted him as a madman in all the ways to succeed in freeing, but his desperate to act was vain. Sabrina had the tied up hands behind the back. It tried to escape, but it was forced in knee from the flock. One grabbed him for the hair and it threw back her head, while with the other hand inserted in her blouse, it morbidly grinded her breasts. Others two held her firm the legs and Efrem with cruel slowness it untied her the pants, then it unthread them to you howling. Sabrina was smothered from his/her same cries, the anger for his/her impotence you/he/she was making her burst the heart, gone crazy in the furious ride of his/her pulsations. Few instants and his/her naked body totally you/he/she was profaned by the lubricity of ten hands of ogres that you/they didn't save her some angle of intimacy. Efrem recalled his to the order with a lot of work.
"Animals, porca sow! If we want really to enjoy us this tid bit, let's put us in line and fottiamocela one to the time. I want to sweep me her without having your manacces next to my bird!"
The others, to the height of the excitement, they obeyed instantly, already tasting their greedy moment. Saint, immobilized in earth, it was unable to make whatever movement and the hate for that people, the horror that tried in to see Sabrina in that situation, they filled his eyes of tears. He/she cried as a child for his/her unarmed being, for his/her limit in front of so much monstrosity.
"You/he/she cannot really happen" it shouted him inside a distorted voice, guttural, imprisoned by a scanty gag. It had the wrists lacerated in the desperate attempt to release from the rough rope that immobilized him/it. Nothing. Every thing was vain. There are things that, for how much the humanity can be made indignant, they happen. The most atrocious thing is when this happens in front of his/her own eyes in a condition of absolute impotence.
Efrem, with the complicity of his/her partners that you/they held firm Sabrina, systematized him among his/her legs and pushed his/her member, to the height of the excitement, until after all the meats of the girl. You stopped shouting and his/her sad complaint, almost pits a desperate litany, accompanied all through the embrace of the dolt among its legs. Then it touched to an anything else other than it still prolonged the agony of Sabrina more than the first one. Five were the men, if men can be considered, that would have had to profane the deity of that pure young girl. Had just known the love and later immediately met him with the action most contrary to the loving relationship, the violence! While the third monster, with the drivel to the mouth, it systematized him among the legs of Sabrina, an arrow it pierced him the cheek face cheek. The other ones were incredulous to fix the body of the friend that got flabby on a side collapsing in earth with a deaf bark. Among the bushes a man sprouted with the covered face and a long sword grasped with both the hands, that he fell violently on the first one of the hunters that you/he/she was found before. These it tried to shun the violent hit, but the sword shore him of clean an arm. The others three immediately left the girl, racing desperate toward their axes, but one immediately was reached by another arrow that he hammered him in the throat. Efrem and the other survivor grasped their axes and they were thrown headfirst against the disguised man. These, with extreme facility, it shunned the two coarse attacks and it struck to dead Efrem. The other one was landed beside with an expert kick and you/he/she was summoned him to surrender with the point of the sword that threatened him the throat. Meanwhile it was also blunt from the bushes the archer that had so cleverly cooled two some flock. Saint had followed the whole earth scene, happy to what happened, but it now feared to know who were really that two and thing they intended to do. Its emotion was highest when the two rescuers handed the suits to Sabrina and very politely they made sure him of its condition, then the archer reached him/it and sipped him/it. Saint runs toward Sabrina that seemed a zombie. You/he/she was dressed again in hurry and fury, it was pale and the eyes were fixed on the void provoked by the immense suffered pain. Saint tried to embrace her/it, but she removed him without opening mouth. The occultist was ashamed bitterly for his/her impotence, not to have succeeded in subtracting Sabrina to the most ill-omened humiliation that a woman can suffer. It hated immensely every muscle of his, every fiber of his that had not served to anything, that had not prevented the to end of that ferocious misdeed. Meanwhile, the two foreigners guarded the hunter remained in earth, immovable. The same terror that had caused from executioner was now glued to its skin, making her/it cold, sensitive to the light wind that he was lifting, premonition of anger and revenge. The other hunter that had lost the arm, was semiconscious, you/he/she confusedly raved and you/he/she cursed against God, with hysterical voice, to put the shivers. Also the other his/her wounded companion, with still the arrow that pierced his mouth, you/he/she had taken back conscience and you/he/she had tried to rise again, but the disguised man had forced him/it again in earth. For the first time the two rescuers opened mouth. It was the archer to speak for first.
"Of these that we do of it? I don't know who is, but for how much I have had the opportunity to know them in the immediate one, it is people that don't have the right to live. Who commits certain actions you/he/she must incur in the most hostile inclemency of the men, six of accord?"
"Perfectly! Will be up to then to my sword the burden and the joy of this action!"
The sudden voice and snarled of Sabrina it frightened them both.
"Stop! This people I know her/it very well. They were my brothers in our beloved village, where it seemed we owed us all to protect and to love."
Sabrina had the eyes illuminated by a left shine. Also his/her voice, spigolosa and hoarse, it screeched enormously with his/her features and with that that Saint knew. While he/she was speaking, it drew near to an ax in earth and it threw her/it above with so much facility that all the men you present they surprised him some unexpected strength of the girl. You turned then to the three men in earth, calling them one to one with their name.
"You have had a good time at least? Not enough? Regret me! For the good of my fellow citizens this and other!"
It drew near to the only non wounded hunter, it smiled at him and it made him sign to touch her/it. The man covered him the eyes and started to mugugnare, asking excuses her and begging her/it.
"Bastards!" proruppe her "you are my people. I now understand my instinct that falsely brought always me away from that chosen place that held up him on the hypocrisy. The strength of mind and the goodness of little that directed those huts were sincere. My father on everybody! But the rest of you obeyed to that pacific style of life because you/he/she was not given him the possibility to make to emerge their reality aspect. Are you free in the forest and thing here, are you really? No, you are not animal you are demons as the monster that you/he/she has burnt our houses and accused me, my father, my family, of wickedness. I won't have pity of you. It is the first time that I kill, and God forgives me, but I know that I will enjoy of it immensely."
The unharmed hunter tried to escape but Saint, that was to his shoulders, the sferròs a violent kick on the nape, then takings to strike him/it with how much more strength had.
"No, Saint" Sabrina interrupted him/it "they are mine, only I can have the right to ave
nge me. I must take back me at least some the fear and of the pain that you/they have chased out me to strength."
Smiled and shouting as a mad person takings to strike the two wounded in earth. An endless minute when the girl didn't unbecomingly stop even for an instant the violent hits that sferrava passed. Then it reached the other firm kept ch'era from the three men. These, to the height of the fear, it tried in vain to ask mercy, but in that place forgotten by God a little before, the presence of the divine justice that returns the inflicted evil to the oppressors had now returned. Three hits of ax all it took is for leaving him/it without more breath to bathe with the blood the dark ground of the wood. Sabrina abandoned the weapon and him it went to huddle in an angle in total silence. The three men were disoriented from that unexpected explosion of strength and violence from the girl. They witnessed one the other. The disguised man wore horseman boots, pants in skin and a narrow shirt, all rigorously black. The archer, wore instead a man jacket, of the cowboy boots and a red Basque very exploited. Only Saint noticed now the contradiction of their dresses in that environment. You/he/she had gotten used by now to see
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