I looked around, the sound was coming from behind me, near the wall of the battlefield, behind a hill, between the houses and tents of the soldiers.
I walked towards the hill, slowly, hiding behind the tents and the soldiers who were still fighting.
I walked for a long time, for I was tired and the blood that was everywhere made it hard to walk.
when I finally reached the hill, I saw her.
there was a women, lying on the ground, her legs spread, two soldiers fucking her, and a third one jerking himself off.
she had brown hair and pale skin, she was wearing a dirty dress and had a red cloak covering her breasts.
she was looking at me, her mouth half opened, and her eyes big and round.
this is my first time seeing something like this, I have seen bloods , headless bodies, burning houses…we are in war, stuff happen…
near her was a young girl , younger than me , I think she is her daughter, she was hidden , the soldiers can't see her , but she can see them fucking her mother.
I looked back to the women , she was looking at me and saying something then looking at her daughter .
I didn't understand what she was saying so I moved closer, but not too close that the soldiers would notice me .
I wanted to help them, I wanted to get them away from the soldiers but I couldn't move.
the soldiers were in a trance, their eyes were blank and they didn't hear the women.
I looked at her again, she was pointing at her daughter, she was begging me to save her daughter.
I looked at the girl, she was still hidden between the rocks, but her mother didn't seem to know where she was.
I tried to move, I walked to her but I froze when I heard a scream again, this time from the woman.
I turned and saw that the men were gone, and her clothes were torn.
she was bleeding.
she was dead.
I looked at her daughter, she was crying and holding her mother's body.
I tried to move but I couldn't.
I have never felt so powerless, I had no control over my body, I felt numb and weak.
I didn't know what to do.
I just stood there and watched the girl cry.
I looked at the sky, it was getting dark, I thought it was going to rain.
I turned back to the girl, she was still holding her mother's body.
I tried to move again, this time I was able to get closer to the girl.
I took a step back and she looked up at me.
I kneeled before her.
I couldn't look at her in the eyes.
I was ashamed of what I was about to do, but I had no other choice.
I placed my hand on her head and cast a spell on her.
I was taking her memories.
I felt guilty for doing it, but I had no time to lose, I couldn't let her remember what had happened, or she would be in danger.
I took her memories of her mother's death, I took her memories of the war, I took all her memories, she feinted.
I picked her up in my arms and carried her out of there, before anyone noticed us.
this is the battlefield, there is no place safe for her here, where I should take her. she is the enemy, she is a demon , I know it from the beginning, but I couldn't leave here alone in the hands of the soldiers.
I was walking away from the hill, with her in my arms, she was heavy and it was hard to move, but I couldn't let her go.