Rhea Lhea

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Growing up in Othard was a tumultuous time for Rheas family, both her father and older brother had made the difficult decision to leave their family behind in hopes of finding and confirming passage across the sea in hopes of finding a better life away from the war that was nearing their little piece of sanctuary every day. Though they stuck to themselves and only venturing out of their small village when needed, they had no idea that the war was waiting for them there also; perhaps even worse than what they heard was happening at home.

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Murmurs around their village of others doing the same but seemingly never out in the open; instead, Rhea watched the people in her village gradually began to diminish as people took their chances to find places farther away from the approaching battles. Though she was afraid of losing the family of the village, she understood why it was happening and didn’t hold any grudges. Goodbyes were not fond of in the village outside of immediate family members, there were few things private to a family and moments of such sadness were one. Rhea and her mother found themselves ignoring their sadness for the village slowly vanishing in front of their eyes as they took in the moments joy, they could with those who remained. And for a long time, it worked, people stopped leaving and accepted what may befall them, they had come to realize that no matter where they ran; there was always the chance of war to find them and had such decided to stay and wait for it.

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In those days, once things had settled back into relative calmness, Rhea began to resume her favored pastime of exploring. Always informing her mother when the mood struck her as to avoid her worrying if she had just run off and not said anything at all. Always motioning for the traveling merchant to join her once he had shut his stall for the day, the two always meeting up along the cliffs of the ocean and staring out over the dark calming waters basked in the moon’s glow. The two sharing their hopes for the future and their worries as they walked the cliffs’ edge, keeping a mindful distance as accidents had happened in the past. The two spent much of their free time together as they grew closer and mixed with both her growing affection for him and her excitement of the unknown. The pair spent the night together resulting in the loss of her virginity to him, though it was not as she expected. She had heard tales of how people acted differently while in the heat of the moment, but she found herself shocked at just how much the soft and caring merchant changed into an animal as he used her body to satisfy himself. Gripping her throat tightly, partially cutting off her air supply, mixed with slaps and spanks. Biting at her, among other various ways, all of which brought their own amount of pain to the night. However, what surprised her the most was the amount she was enjoying it, eliciting pleasure from the pain as she had all the time, she would injure herself from not paying attention, she had always found joy in pain. This moment became clearer in her mind, and she loved it even returning it. Making the night more memorable in her mind as the two lost track of the time, only for Rhea to awaken alone in the morning dew along the tree line. An initial shock to her system as she got dressed and began making her way back home. Her mother welcomed her home as it was not unusual for her to stay out all night exploring, only last night was a different kind of exploration that she had enjoyed more than any other.

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Over the next few days, she never saw her partner again, but she had known the day would come that he would leave. That was his job after all, and while she was hurt about losing him after their time together; she quickly realized that the hurt was about just him, but Moreso about losing out on experiencing what she had felt that night again. To conclude she had always felt an itch but was unable to pinpoint what was causing it until that night. Soon she found herself visiting others in the village to try and experience it again but found not all were willing to go where she wanted and was often left unsatisfied. Leading her to take longer and wider trips to find what she wanted as she took every opportunity to visit back home in between breaks to rest up, eventually finding her own way across the ocean as she doubled her duties in fulfilling her own desires and searching for her long absent brother and father to send back home to her mother. Finding herself searching ever higher for more pleasure with each partner.

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