Amidst the dimly lit confines of her cell, a solitary figure sat with head held

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Amidst the dimly lit confines of her cell
,
a solitary figure sat with head held high
,
exuding an air of defiance
.
Her very beautiful and shining eyes
,
the size of moons
,
spoke volumes of her resilience and determination
.
A single girl
,
restrained by the cruel clasp of a metal collar and fetters
,
her huge breasts heaving with each labored breath
.
Her big mouth
,
slightly parted
,
bore a trail of saliva that trickled between the strands of her messy hair
.
Dressed as a prisoner of the merciless land of Abrola
,
her torn clothes bore the scars of countless battles
.
The torn fabric clung to her lithe frame
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