\"Writing.Com
*Magnify*
Path to this Chapter:
  1. The Slave Reduced to a Toy
SPONSORED LINKS
Printed from https://writing.com/main/interactive-story/item_id/1171268-The-Witchs-Prize/cid/355043-The-Slave-Reduced-to-a-Toy
Item Icon
Rated: 13+ · Interactive · Fantasy · #1171268
a young man falls into the hand of a powerful sorceress
Chapter #1

The Slave Reduced to a Toy

    by: Hidden Author Author IconMail Icon
In the dark and damp dungeon of the castle of Algmond, the prisoners captured by the forces of Connalk awaited their fate. One by one, the prisoners were taken away by the guards and taken to their new owners to serve as slaves. After two long days, it was Kendall's turn.

Hoping that his master would be merciful, Kendall muttered a prayer to the gods as the guards took him away. He went up the stairs of the dungeon into the courtyard where he met a tall woman, about 5' 7'', in an orange velvet dress with knots, spirals and intricate key patterns woven into the sleeves hanging from her wrist and along the neckline and hem of her dress with silver threads. She had fire-colored hair and grayish blue eyes. The guards said, "You have been assigned to her. She is your new mistress," and then left.

"Come with me," she said softly. Walking behind her, you entered into her study. Then she pointed to an alcove, with a chair and a plate of beef stew and a mug of beer set on a small table.

"I've set aside some of my leftovers for you to eat. I hope you enjoy them!" she exclaimed.

Happy that he had found a kind mistress, Kendall went into the alcove to eat and drink. The stew and the mug of beer were deeply satisfying after the stale bread and filthy water served in the dungeon. After he ate, he arose with satisfication, from having a good meal. Then he began to feel dizzy. Then the sensation of shrinking began as he shrank to the size of an imp.

"Help me, I've been bewitched!" shouted the unfortunate Kendall. Yet his mistress merely grinned as she approached him. "The experimental potion worked!" crowed Ena. Bending down she picked up the shrunken Kendall.

As she held him in her fist, Ena continued, "You know there is so much fun I can have with you, little man. I can show you off to my friends as a pet, lock you up and take out my bad moods on you and play games with you. If you bore me, I can squish you like a bug or feed you to one of this castle's attack dogs!"

Just then, a woman in a red velvet dress with knots, spirals and intricate key patterns woven into the sleeves hanging from her wrist and along the neckline and hem of her dress with gold threads entered the study. She had red hair and green eyes.

"Hello, Gale, how are you doing?" asked Kendall's captress.

"Rather well," Gale replied, "How did you get that imp in your hand?"

Kendall shouted, "I was a normal-sized man until this crazy woman shrank me. Help me!"

Gale's eyebrow arose. "You shrank him?"

"Yes," said Ena, as she explained how she did it. Gale reacted by...
Members who added to this interactive
story also contributed to these:

Story Outline  Open in new Window. · Recent Additions

© Copyright 2024 Hidden Author (UN: hauthor at Writing.Com). All rights reserved.
Hidden Author has granted Writing.Com, its affiliates and syndicates non-exclusive rights to display this work within this interactive story. Poster accepts all responsibility, legal and otherwise, for the content uploaded, submitted to and posted on Writing.Com.
Printed from https://writing.com/main/interactive-story/item_id/1171268-The-Witchs-Prize/cid/355043-The-Slave-Reduced-to-a-Toy