Francine grinned wickedly as Elith voiced her choice of how to earn her freedom in small, trembling voice.
"I don't know the secret magicks of the fae, and I don't know my way to the hidden fairy city from here. So all I can do to earn my freedom is I will become your slave for a year and a day... mistress..."
'Then my little pet, you are mine eternally!' Francine laughed at her tiny prisoner
"But...I agreed to belong to you for a year and a day!" Elith shouted.
Francine's smile widened as she revelled in the prospect of the tortures she could inflict on such a tiny captive... the humiliations...
I never said to what year and day you were to be mine, little one! But first... your wings! ha ha ha ha ha!" the witch turned from the room and left Elith in panic
A fairy's wings were the source of their magicks and without them she would be as no more than a common brownie! The though scared Elith to her marrow. Would the witch cut them off? But the only alternative was to betray her people and this she could not do... she could not bear!
Elith jumped as the door opened and Francine walked back in, the fairy's reaction ammusing the witch, who reached out for the cage door and Elith wished she had more magicks at her disposal, if only she had gone to school more often... a powerful fairy might have stood a chance against a witch at least a chance of escape... but no such prospect existed for Elith... only blind terror the urge to flee without the ability...
The cage door opened easily at the witch's touch and Elith found herself in the human's grasp she pounded her tiny fists futily against the witch's enormous grip to no avail.
Elith waited for the pain as her wings were cut off, however it never came. She opened her eyed as her new misress turning her over in her hand and saw the witch bring her other hand over the young fairy's back and muttered a spell. Elith watched as glowing neon green ruins came from Francine's fingertips and float down and land on her back, going down the langth of Elith's spine from between her shoulders to her waist.
Elith screamed as her back rippled like water and her wings sunk into her back until they were compleatly gone.
"There. Now you're still a fairy, but if you want your wings back, I have to undo my spell and that means you're mine!" Francine smirked.
Elith's heart sank. This wasn't as bad as her wings being removed...it was worse. A wingless fairy that was still a fairy. Now Elith HAD to belong to Francine for as long as the witch wanted to keep her.
"So little one, ready for your first experince as my property?" Francine laughed.
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