" Slave 56 " by TimLoganSFN

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" Slave 56 " by TimLoganSFN

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She was a slave, being taken to Skyrim when her ship crashed, giving her the chance to escape as her fellow slaves and slave masters died. What woman will she become in this Devious land where the world is out to have her become as sex slave. Find out, in the upcoming story: Overcome

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She doesn't remember her name. She doesn't remember her old life. Occasionally, she would get a bad dream where she would imagine herself holding a sword, wearing armor and fighting against her captors. She would wake up panicking.


She had been a slave in Morrowind for many years, having been captured in Cyrodiil when she was young. She was captured after loosing a fight, having only just started out to try and be an adventurer. She had been a slave to a cruel Wood Elf who had her tattooed with her new name, 56. Other tattoo's were added overtime. The Empire's logo was added when her master learned of her allegiance. Slave and toy was added as she become more useful to him. More we're added to amuse her master.

2 years into her enslavement, her master took her sight, locking her into a blindfold.

5 years into her enslavement, her being around 23, her master grew tired of her and sold her to slavers. She was taken away, still blinded and loaded her onto a ship to be sold in an underground slave market in Skyrim.

Her senses had developed incredibly, able to move around and sense her surroundings despite being blind.

The ship set off from the River Samsi in Morrowind towards Windhelm in Skyrim but a freak storm occurred that night, causing the boat to drift towards Dawnstar and crashing into rocks. The boat flipped as Water filled most of the boat. Everyone died onboard, except from 56. She managed to get free once she woke up and escaped the boat.


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The cold of the water was painful but 56 was forced to fight through it to survive. She could see the slaver ahead of her, dead on the ice. 56 swam over, fighting through the pain to reach her corpse.

She looked over the slaver, running her hand over her to see what she had on her. She took her fur armor and her weapons, a dagger and a bow with arrows for it, and equipped them for herself, smiling to herself as the armor warmed her up.

She knew she had to make her way to land and so she slowly made her way....



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