| classification:Science fiction |
| author:<Sauteed Shiitake |
| state:in the series |
| update:(2024-08-29 17:36:54) |
It was unclear how long it had been since this person last cleaned themselves. What should have been a lustrous, black mane was now greasy and tangled with knots. A closer look at the exposed hairline revealed a layer of yellowed, sticky residue. A careful sniff offered a strange, pungent odor - something akin to sweaty socks left unwashed for weeks combined with crushed heather juice. The only redeeming feature was her striking features, which even dirt couldn't completely obscure.,She lowered her head to look at the source of the tugging sensation in her waist—a very thick hemp rope. It was this rope that held her body, like a grasshopper tied to others, together with other women with unkempt hair and varied ages.,Gurgling and rumbling, my growling stomach started acting up at the most inconvenient time. The noise was so loud that even others could hear it.。