After a couple of weeks in the cave, I notice a pattern in my day-to-day life. I wake up sore. Then, I take a long bath, soaking my stiff limbs and washing out all the leftovers from the day before. I’m not allowed to wash myself after he has spent himself, and I know I’m going to get a yeast infection at this rate.
After the bath, I eat whatever food is ready for me at the table. I never see who brings me the food; it’s just there after my bath. I don’t know why I have a small kitchen, as I’m not allowed to make my food.
Craving more color, I sit staring out the window until Terra comes to rape me again, sometimes against the windows. Most times, he changes his form to my mates, but from time to time, he likes to see me fight him.
After, an elven teacher comes to teach me what Terra de
