With her splayed out wings, the elderly harpy ascended towards towards the cliff where her giant nest laid at its high elevation. Carrying the human girl with her, the winged woman prepared to properly discipline her into a good little slave. During the boat ride, Kyra had shown to have manners and morals ingrained into her, possessing a typical social mindset with other humans. All these pathetic traits were in the way, so after some special training, she shall become more submissive to her fate. The princess didn't have to like it; she simply had to be obedient. Ah, but not too obedient; that wouldn't be fun. Some rebellious nature could provide some entertainment once in a while.
Upon her ginormous nest that was situated at the cliff were her beloved little children, chirping excitedly for her return. A cube-shaped metal cage, designed for prisoners and captives was dragged out and placed at the center of the nest in order to draw all the attention. The barred door slid open, and the mother harpy laid the unconscious princess down before preparing the ropes.
After a some time passed by, Kyra opened her eyes halfway before giving a more vigilant expression when she realized the change of scenery. She found herself already in a standing position with her arms raised over her head as if to touch the night sky; her wrists and tied together by a brown rope that was looped over one of the many bars of metal. The cage that she was imprisoned in was composed entirely of metal bars lining up in series from all sides except the floor which felt like hay. Each exhale had her breath made visible in the frigid air. Her exposed body shivered involuntarily by the chilly air. A pearl-colored bra and underwear was all the clothing left on her, clearly unsuited for such an environment.
The moonlight offered a bit of vision in the darkness. Moving shadowy figures wandered around her, each of them shrieking eagerly when the girl woken up. A sharp cry sounded out followed by a mischievous snicker by the shrouded figure with the ghastly left eye, "Awaken, have you? My children will have lots of fun with you, my slave."
"Untie me this instant," the princess struggled to have her wrists break free, "what is it that you want from me?" Her gown was already taken away; she had nothing left to give away.
"Silence, bitch!" the harpy in charge unlocked the door, letting one of her children to step inside the cage.
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