﻿\setgamedatatitle("Beatrice_Bad")

\text("Soldier A")
Heh, that's our captain for you. Really gets how things
work, seriously.
\endtext

\text("Soldier B")
Yeah. I heard in other places, looting and rape are
forbidden.
\endtext

\text("Soldier C")
Are you serious? Then what the hell are they fighting a war
for? Isn't it all about taking and killing?
\endtext

\text
The men's laughter echoes.
\endtext

\text
Along with that, there are roars, shouts, and screams.
\endtext

\text
Every kind of sound that makes you want to cover your ears
fills this place.
\endtext

\text
And right in the middle of that hell, is Beatrice.
\endtext

\text("Beatrice")
Nngh, kuh... nn, nfa...
\endtext

\text
Beatrice is forced to crawl on top of a man lying on his
back, her ass raised high in the air.
\endtext

\text
Her clothes are torn to shreds, exposing her white skin.

\endtext

\text("Beatrice")
Slurp... nbu, nn... Nn, ah... ah, nn...

\endtext

\text
Men's arms reach for her head, arms, waist, and legs,
pinning her down completely.

\endtext

\text
Unable to move, Beatrice is being violated by several men
amidst the chaos.
\endtext

\text("Beatrice")
Nbea, nn... abu, nhea... S-stop... heh, naa...

\endtext

\text("Soldier A")
Heh, did she just say stop? Like hell we're stopping. Is
this bitch stupid?
\endtext

\text("Soldier B")
Come on, saying that to such a little girl is pointless.

\endtext

\text("Soldier C")
Yeah, yeah. Best to just shut kids up and fuck them. That
way, their bodies will learn their place soon enough.

\endtext

\text
The soldiers laugh as they violate every hole Beatrice has.

\endtext

\text("Beatrice")
Nbu, ah... I'm not... a kid...

\endtext

\text("Beatrice")
Y-you bastards... If I just had my weapon...

\endtext

\text("Soldier A")
Yeah, yeah. But that's not something you say while getting
your pussy pounded, is it?
\endtext

\text("Soldier B")
Seriously, this bitch is hilarious.
\endtext

\text("Soldier C")
Does this brat really think she can take us on?

\endtext

\text("Beatrice")
Eh, ah... nfu, aa... S-stop... stop it... stop... ah...

\endtext

\text("Soldier A")
Like hell we're stopping. There are still tens of thousands
of people who want to fuck you.

\endtext

\text("Soldier B")
Has it been a day since we took this castle? At this rate,
you'll be getting fucked nonstop for at least three more
days.
\endtext

\text
How many men have already poured their semen inside
Beatrice?
\endtext

\text
Her holes are so filthy with cum that she can't even count
the number of men on both hands anymore.
\endtext

\text("Soldier C")
Hah, she's probably gonna die at this rate.
\endtext

\text("Soldier A")
I heard Diabolica are tough. They live long too, so she'll
be fine, right?
\endtext

\text("Soldier B")
By the way, her asshole's been pretty loose for a while now.

\endtext

\text("Soldier A")
Yeah. This princess seems kinda spaced out, maybe it's time
to wake her up.
\endtext

\text
With that, the soldier grabbed Beatrice by the hips and
roughly slammed his cock into her pussy.
\endtext

\text("Beatrice")
Ngh, hyaaaaaaaaaaah!
\endtext

\text
The sheer intensity made Beatrice's eyes fly open.

\endtext

\text("Soldier A")
Heh, maybe that's a bit too much stimulation for a brat's
pussy?
\endtext

\text("Beatrice")
(Wh-what... is happening...? Th-this is... could it be, that
day...)
\endtext

\text
A hundred years ago, the fall of Hados.
\endtext

\text
An event she could never forget, no matter how hard she
tried―that night.
\endtext

\text
Beatrice, still a child, was gang-raped and killed by
hundreds of soldiers.
\endtext

\text("Beatrice")
(But... my body is... fully grown... Wh-what does this
mean...? Am I hallucinating?)

\endtext

\text("Soldier B")
Ah, it's getting tighter. Looks like I can dump another load
of cum inside her.

\endtext

\text("Soldier A")
How many guys' cum do you think are already inside this
bitch?
\endtext

\text("Soldier C")
She's definitely pregnant by now.
\endtext

\text("Beatrice")
Nmbuh, njurururu! N-no, not that... p-pregnant... nmbuah,
nooo!
\endtext

\text("Soldier A")
Heh, then why don't you try running? Well, there's a whole
crowd of your enemies waiting outside the room.

\endtext

\text("Soldier A")
There's no way you're getting out of here.
\endtext

\text
Laughing loudly, the soldiers continued to rape Beatrice.

\endtext

\text("Soldier A")
By the way, what happened to that bespectacled Diabolica
woman?
\endtext

\text("Beatrice")
!?
\endtext

\text("Beatrice")
(Are they talking about Risbell-chan!? If this is a dream,
then why is Risbell-chan here...?)

\endtext

\text("Soldier B")
Oh, the captain took her with him.
\endtext

\text("Soldier A")
Heh, so right about now he's probably slobbering all over
that plump ass of hers.
\endtext

\text("Soldier C")
Ugh, being that pervert captain's plaything... poor girl,
that's rough.
\endtext

\text("Soldier B")
That guy's obsession with assholes is insane. Still,
compared to what the other girls are going through, she's
got it better.
\endtext

\text("Beatrice")
Nngh, nn, nngh! Nngh!!
\endtext

\text("Beatrice")
(Wh-what about the others...? Tiela, Margaretta... are
they...?)
\endtext

\text
Beatrice thrashed her limbs, desperately trying to break
free from her restraints.
\endtext

\text
But the men's arms were too strong, and for some reason
Beatrice herself couldn't muster any strength in her body.

\endtext

\text
Her legs forced open, her pussy and asshole were alternately
pounded and dug into.
\endtext

\text("Soldier A")
Yeah, wasn't it for causing chaos in Nilt? They stripped her
of her status, right?
\endtext

\text("Soldier B")
Yeah, they're all being turned into slaves and sold off.

\endtext

\text("Soldier C")
Heh, I wonder what kind of pervert will buy them. Once you
fall to being a slave, there's no way to crawl back up on
your own.
\endtext

\text("Beatrice")
Nngh, no... that's... awful...
\endtext

\text("Soldier B")
It's not awful at all. That's what happens when you lose a
war.
\endtext

\text("Soldier C")
The men get killed, the women get raped and sold off. That's
just how the world works.
\endtext

\text("Soldier A")
You're just a kid, but you're still a woman. That's why
you're getting fucked like this!
\endtext

\text
With that, the soldier started thrusting even faster.
\endtext

\text("Beatrice")
Aghhhhhh! Ngh, hngh! Ahh, nbuahhh!?

\endtext

\text
Wet, obscene sounds―squelch, slap, squish―echoed from each
of Beatrice's holes.

\endtext

\text("Soldier A")
Ahh, this feels so damn good. Why does it feel so amazing to
force yourself on a woman?

\endtext

\text("Soldier B")
Right? Is it the sense of conquest? And this time, our
victim's a princess!
\endtext

\text("Soldier B")
I was hard the whole time I was waiting my turn.

\endtext

\text("Soldier C")
Haha, I get it. If she was just some village girl, we'd fuck
her once and toss her aside.
\endtext

\text
The soldiers continued their filthy conversation.
\endtext

\text
Being violated by such scum filled Beatrice with intense
disgust and humiliation.
\endtext

\text("Beatrice")
Agh, nngh... ngh, nnhh!! I-I won't forgive... hngh...

\endtext

\text
Even as her insides were being violently stirred, Beatrice
glared at the soldiers.
\endtext

\text("Beatrice")
Ah, fuuuuuu!?
\endtext

\text
But that didn't last long.
\endtext

\text
When the cock slammed into her cervix, pleasure shot through
her whole body and she let out a sweet moan.
\endtext

\text("Soldier A")
Gahaha, 'won't forgive us,' huh? Look at this brat moaning
while we dig out her pussy! Tell us, how exactly are you not
going to forgive us?
\endtext

\text("Soldier B")
Me too, me too. I'm real curious how a brat moaning from
having her ass dug out is gonna fight back from here.

\endtext

\text("Beatrice")
Afu, ngh... nngh!
\endtext

\text("Soldier C")
What's wrong? Didn't you say you won't forgive us? Then stop
moaning and try resisting for once.
\endtext

\text
With wet squelches and slurps, the soldiers roughly stirred
her defenseless pussy and asshole.
\endtext

\text
Each time, an irresistible wave of pleasure crashed over
Beatrice.
\endtext

\text("Beatrice")
(Damn it! Why do I have to be at the mercy of bastards like
this!? If only I could move... these bastards... I wouldn't
lose to them...)
\endtext

\text("Soldier A")
Heh, no way, no way. Once a dick's shoved in a woman's
pussy, she can't resist anymore.

\endtext

\text("Soldier B")
Guess even princesses aren't an exception.
\endtext

\text
The men thrust their hips as they hurled degrading words at
Beatrice.
\endtext

\text("Beatrice")
Ah, nn, ahh... nn, buh!? N-no... ahn, s-stop...

\endtext

\text
Beatrice's body convulsed with a sharp spasm.
\endtext

\text
Her pussy and asshole clenched tightly.
\endtext

\text("Soldier A")
Oh? Looks like this bitch is about to cum again. Even though
she's so tiny, she's already learned how to cum from her
pussy.
\endtext

\text("Soldier B")
Well, if you get raped all day long, even a brat would end
up like that.
\endtext

\text("Soldier C")
Heheh, alright! Then I'll shoot my load in her mouth too.

\endtext

\text("Beatrice")
(No, please... don't cum... I don't want to swallow
anymore...)
\endtext

\text("Beatrice")
Nngh!? Nbuha, n-no!! Don't cum, nooooo!

\endtext

\text
Beatrice mustered the last of her strength, desperately
flailing her arms and legs in resistance.
\endtext

\text("Soldier A")
Oh!? She still had this much strength left in her?

\endtext

\text("Soldier A")
But it's useless. Heheh, I'm gonna make you cum now. And
then I'll creampie you too.

\endtext

\text("Soldier A")
Getting to cum inside a princess's pussy―winning battles is
the best!!
\endtext

\text("Soldier B")
Hah, hah... shit, I'm gonna cum too! I'm gonna cum in the
princess's ass! I'll give her an enema with my cum!!

\endtext

\text
The soldiers, panting heavily, kept thrusting their hips,
eager to ejaculate into Princess Beatrice's holes.
\endtext

\text("Beatrice")
Ah, ah, ah!! Njururuu!? Nn, nn! Nnnnnnnn!

\endtext

\text("Beatrice")
(No, don't cum, don't cum anymore!!)

\endtext

\text("Beatrice")
(I don't want to cum!! To get raped by bastards like this
and cum―no way...)
\endtext

\text("Beatrice")
(Help me, help me Caym!! I... ahh... I can't take it
anymore!!)
\endtext

\text
Every inch of her mucous membranes was gouged by their
cocks, and Beatrice was forced to climax despite her
resistance.
\endtext

\text("Beatrice")
Nn, nhea! Obuuuu!?
\endtext

\text
Her head was grabbed and forced down, making her take the
cock all the way to the base.
\endtext

\text
A hot spurt of semen shot straight down her throat.

\endtext

\text("Beatrice")
Gulp, nn... nbu!? Nbea, agh... nn!? Gulp!

\endtext

\text
It wasn't just her mouth.
\endtext

\text
Her pussy and asshole were also filled with semen.

\endtext

\text
Her insides were stuffed from top to bottom.

\endtext

\text
Beatrice's body convulsed as she was forced to experience
the sensation.
\endtext

\text("Beatrice")
I-I can't take anymore... agh!? Nbu, gulk... gulp, gulp...

\endtext

\text
The sticky, fishy semen slid down her throat.
\endtext

\text
It was the same as Caym's, and yet, Beatrice felt a deep,
visceral disgust at the taste of that semen.

\endtext

\text
At the same time, she was struck by terror at how cruel
people could truly be.
\endtext

\text("Beatrice")
Nn-bua... ha, he... Ca-Caym... Caym...

\endtext

\text
The ejaculation finally subsided, and the unwanted waves of
climax faded away.
\endtext

\text
With tears in her eyes, Beatrice called out the name of her
little brother, the man she loved most.
\endtext

\text("Soldier A")
Did she just say Caym? Isn't that who I think it is?

\endtext

\text("Soldier B")
Hey, someone go get him. Big sis wants to see her little
brother.
\endtext

\text
The soldiers grinned with ugly, twisted smiles.
\endtext

\text
A chill ran down Beatrice's spine.
\endtext

\text
She must not learn what comes next.
\endtext

\text
Her instincts screamed a warning.
\endtext

\text
But right now, Beatrice couldn't cover her ears.

\endtext

\text
Nor could she escape from this place.
\endtext

\text("Soldier D")
Here you go, your little brother.
\endtext

\text
One of the newly arrived soldiers said that and tossed
something black in front of Beatrice's eyes.

\endtext

\text("Beatrice")
――――!?
\endtext

\text("Soldier A")
Hey, don't treat it so roughly. That's a valuable item, you
know?
\endtext

\text("Beatrice")
...U, ah...
\endtext

\text
What caught Beatrice's eye was, unmistakably, a horn.

\endtext

\text
That thick, hard, black-glossed horn was all too familiar to
her.
\endtext

\text("Beatrice")
(N-no way... This can't be... Caym, not Caym... not him...)


\endtext

\text("Soldier B")
Aww, are you so moved to see your little brother after a
whole day? Or is it...

\endtext

\text("Soldier B")
Are you in despair? Seeing your brother like that? Heh heh
heh... Gahahahaha!
\endtext

\text("Soldier A")
Male Diabolica are only good for heavy labor anyway.

\endtext

\text("Soldier A")
But your brother was totally useless. What a worthless
bastard.
\endtext

\text("Soldier A")
So, the only thing he was good for was his horn, right?

\endtext

\text("Soldier A")
That's why we killed him, took his horn, and fed the rest to
the pigs.
\endtext

\text("Beatrice")
A-ah... u, ahh...
\endtext

\text("Beatrice")
(Caym... Caym, Caym, Caym, Caym...)

\endtext

\text("Beatrice")
(Caym, Caym, Caym, Caym! CaymCaymCaymCaymCaymCaym)

\endtext

\text("Soldier A")
Heh, guess that really shocked you, huh? Well, who cares.
Whether you cry, scream, or just go blank, as long as you've
got a hole, that's all that matters.
\endtext

\text("Soldier B")
Guess I'll shoot another load up your ass. Who knows when
I'll get my next turn.

\endtext

\text("Beatrice")
Nngh, nhea, Ca-Caym!! Agu, nngh, ahhhhhh!

\endtext

\text("Beatrice")
Caym, Caymmmmmm!!
\endtext

\text
Tears stream endlessly from Beatrice's eyes.

\endtext

\text
Confronted with her brother's death, her heart is torn to
shreds.
\endtext

\text
The only reason Beatrice was able to endure being violated
for a whole day was because she believed Caym was still
alive somewhere.
\endtext

\text("Beatrice")
Ugh, ah... ahh! Caym, Caym... agu, nboh, slurp... nfuuhhh!


\endtext

\text
Her beloved little brother, Caym.
\endtext

\text
There was no way Beatrice, his sister, could mistake her
brother's horn.
\endtext

\text("Beatrice")
Slurp, nchuu, nfuuh!? Oguh, nmp... nn, slurrrp.

\endtext

\text
That horn, caked in blood, was unmistakably Caym's.

\endtext

\text
There was no one left to come save her.
\endtext

\text
There was no one left in this world for her to love.
\endtext

\text("Beatrice")
Aga, hih... hiu... U-ua... a-ah...

\endtext

\text
Having lost the pillar of her heart, Beatrice was fragile.

\endtext

\text("Beatrice")
C-Caym... uahh―aaaaaaaaah!!

\endtext

\text
Beatrice goes insane.
\endtext

\text
No, even calling it insanity doesn't do it justice.

\endtext

\text
Her mind was utterly destroyed.
\endtext

\text("Soldier A")
Gyahahaha, look at this bitch. She's crying and still
getting off!
\endtext

\text("Soldier B")
Heh, this is such a rush. Come on, cry! Cry harder! And
clench that ass!

\endtext

\text("Beatrice")
Nbuhea, aga, aaaaaah! Aaaah, aaaaaaaaaah!

\endtext

\text
Beatrice's heart is shattered, and even the fragments are
trampled and crushed.
\endtext

\text("Beatrice")
(I... I can't... anymore... There's no saving me now...)

\endtext

\text("Beatrice")
(Even if I was saved, a world without Caym... there's no
point in living anymore...)

\endtext

\text
The soldiers keep ravaging Beatrice's hole as she sobs and
gasps.
\endtext

\text
For the soldiers―invaders, violators, and defilers―her
screams, moans, tears, and sobs are the ultimate turn-on.

\endtext

\text("Soldier A")
Aww, are you sad? But this is reality, sweetie.

\endtext

\text("Soldier B")
Falling from princess to prisoner in an instant―what a
spectacular downfall. Not everyone gets to experience that.
\endtext

\text("Soldier C")
If this brat hadn't been born a princess, she wouldn't be
going through this right now.
\endtext

\text("Beatrice")
Nbu, afa... ah, aaaaah! My ass, no... agh, nyaa!

\endtext

\text("Soldier B")
Does it feel good? Getting a filthy commoner's cock shoved
in your hole, are you enjoying it?

\endtext

\text("Beatrice")
Hea, ah, njurururu... Juru, ngo, nhaaah!

\endtext

\text("Soldier A")
Let me make you feel good too. I'll fill your princess pussy
with plenty of cum again.

\endtext

\text
The men keep raping Beatrice, twisted grins on their faces.

\endtext

\text("Beatrice")
Hii, nn... aaah!! Npu, ogu, jurupu... nbu!? Nn, nn, nnn!


\endtext

\text
Beatrice has completely given up resisting, spreading her
legs and letting the men do whatever they want.
\endtext

\text("Soldier A")
Still, it's a shame. Once we're done gangbanging her, she's
gonna get killed, right?
\endtext

\text("Soldier B")
Seems like it. They're gonna display her as a warning to the
whole country. Looks like all the Diabolica in Hados will be
turned into slaves too.
\endtext

\text("Soldier C")
A cute girl like this getting raped until she's broken, then
killed, and even humiliated after death... war is brutal,
huh.
\endtext

\text
Despite his words, the soldier shows no sign of sadness.

\endtext

\text
A dark smile twists his face as he looks down at Beatrice
with bloodshot eyes.
\endtext

\text("Beatrice")
Ah, nnn! Juru, habu, nnngh!

\endtext

\text("Soldier A")
Hah, you don't mean that at all.
\endtext

\text("Soldier C")
Heh, you caught me. Watching this is what makes war fun for
me.

\endtext

\text("Soldier B")
Everyone in this unit is the same. Look at them, grinning as
they watch a kid getting raped.

\endtext

\text
Beatrice is surrounded by burly soldiers.
\endtext

\text
Just in this room alone, there are at least fifty of them.

\endtext

\text("Beatrice")
Zuju, jururu! Nhaa, haa... aaah, no... aaah, hii...


\endtext

\text
All of them are waiting their turn to rape Beatrice.

\endtext

\text
Some can't wait and have already whipped out their cocks,
stroking themselves.
\endtext

\text("Soldier A")
Oh? Looks like she's about to cum again. Her pussy's
starting to tighten up.
\endtext

\text("Soldier B")
Same here. Her asshole's squeezing tight, begging for more
cum.

\endtext

\text("Soldier C")
Heh, guess we'll just have to make her drink plenty more.

\endtext

\text
The men laugh as they tighten their grip on Beatrice's body.

\endtext

\text
Then they start thrusting their hips even harder.
\endtext

\text("Beatrice")
Ahi! Ah, aaah!! Juru, jupupu... nhaaah!

\endtext

\text("Beatrice")
(I'm... cumming... again... They're making me cum...)

\endtext

\text("Beatrice")
(Just like a hundred years ago... Even though I hate it...
right in front of Caym... me...)
\endtext

\text
There is no life left in Beatrice's eyes, as if she's given
up on everything.
\endtext

\text
Her body just trembles as tears stream down her face.

\endtext

\text("Beatrice")
Zuchu, jubo... nbu!! Nn, ah... hahi!!

\endtext

\text("Soldier A")
Come on, cum! Get creampied in your pussy and cum!

\endtext

\text("Soldier B")
Getting to creampie the princess's asshole as much as I
want, this is the best!
\endtext

\text("Soldier C")
Guh, I'm gonna cum! Drink it all down with that cute mouth!

\endtext

\text
Three men gang up and keep raping a single woman by force.

\endtext

\text("Beatrice")
Nn!! Nn, nnnnnnnnn!
\endtext

\text("Beatrice")
(N-no... I can't... I want to die. Kill me, just... kill
me...)
\endtext

\text
Beatrice is forced to climax, driven by unwanted pleasure.

\endtext

\text("Beatrice")
Hiyara, higu... I'm cumming, I'm cummiiiiiing!!

\endtext

\text
The soldiers' cocks are all shoved into her pussy, ass, and
mouth at once.
\endtext

\text
Right after, hot semen bursts out with violent force.

\endtext

\text("Beatrice")
Agh, hea... nbu!! Ogh... ugh... upu, oeh!!

\endtext

\text
Filthy semen is pumped into her pussy.
\endtext

\text
Her ass and mouth are also filled with cum, regardless of
Beatrice's will.

\endtext

\text("Beatrice")
Naa, hahiaaaah!! Nbu, a, ahyui... Cum, naaaaaah!!


\endtext

\text
Some of the soldiers standing around can't hold back and
start cumming too.
\endtext

\text
Semen arcs through the air, splattering all over Beatrice's
body, hair, and face.
\endtext

\text("Beatrice")
Gokyu... Goku, gokyu... N'oe... agh, obo!?

\endtext

\text
At first Beatrice swallows the semen, but soon she's
overcome by nausea and vomits.
\endtext

\text
Even so, the soldiers show no mercy, ramming their cocks
down her throat and jerking off against her throat lining as
they keep cumming.
\endtext

\text("Beatrice")
Ogo, npu... buhea! I can't... ogo... ihi, ah!?

\endtext

\text
At the same time as her orgasm, Beatrice starts to
suffocate.
\endtext

\text
She struggles for a while, but eventually goes limp and
stops moving.
\endtext

\text("Beatrice")
Agh... hehe, ah...
\endtext

\text("Soldier C")
Huh? Did she die? Maybe we went too far.

\endtext

\text("Soldier B")
Nah, looks like she just passed out.
\endtext

\text("Soldier A")
Well, even if she died, it just moves up the schedule.
Doesn't really matter.
\endtext

\text("Beatrice")
...Eh, ah... a, a...
\endtext

\text
In her fading consciousness, Beatrice understood everything.

\endtext

\text
No, she was remembering.
\endtext

\text("Beatrice")
(Ah, ah... I've lost my body again...)

\endtext

\text
A hundred years ago, Beatrice was killed.
\endtext

\text
A brutal death after being gang-raped by hundreds of
soldiers.
\endtext

\text
After leaving her body, Beatrice's soul was captured by the
slumbering king who sleeps underground.
\endtext

\text("Beatrice")
(I finally came back to life... I finally got to be by
Caym's side...)

\endtext

\text("Beatrice")
(And now I've lost this body too... and then...)
\endtext

\text("Beatrice")
(I've been trapped inside the slumbering king again...
Forced to see dreams where my memories are all mixed
together...)
\endtext

\text("Beatrice")
Ugh, ah... ah, ah...
\endtext

\text("Beatrice")
(These are my memories... This is a dream, but not a
dream... These are things that really happened in the
past...)
\endtext

\text("Beatrice")
Ahh... ah, ahh...
\endtext

\text("Soldier A")
Heh, she's crying, she's crying. Better cry while you still
can.
\endtext

\text("Soldier A")
You won't be able to cry much longer.

\endtext

\text("Beatrice")
(Which means... ah, ahh!! Caym... Risbell-chan...
Everyone...)

\endtext

\text
Caym's death, Risbell and the other women being taken
prisoner and made into slaves...

\endtext

\text
All of it is real.
\endtext

\text
It all means these things have already happened in the past.
\endtext

\text("Soldier A")
So, who's next? You never know when you'll die, so you
better get your turn in while she's still alive.

\endtext

\text("Beatrice")
(Ah... I'm sorry... I'm sorry, everyone...)

\endtext

\text("Beatrice")
Ah, ah... u, njuru... nbea...
\endtext

\text("Beatrice")
(Because I wasn't strong enough... I'm sorry... everyone...)

\endtext

\text("Beatrice")
Ca-Caym...
\endtext

\text
Beatrice continues to see the nightmare.
\endtext

\text
She's forced to relive the events of the past.
\endtext

\text
After being violated and killed, the memories of her
humiliation are dug up from the beginning again.
\endtext

\text
And so, the fear, humiliation, and shame of being killed are
forced upon her over and over, without rest.

\endtext

\text
In this way, the slumbering king gives Beatrice a cruel
eternity, devouring her emotions and memories.
\endtext

\text
Who knows when someone will next stand against the
slumbering king.
\endtext

\text
―In what feels like an eternity, Beatrice is endlessly
violated and killed.
\endtext

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