My name is Seraphina Treeson. I have been a exile of my Elven Tribe for some time. It's been for many reasons. Such as being violent, bisexual, over to be trans sometimes. It also doesn't help I was a Politician too hard. Violence and Politics went hand in hand too hard during the last election year I was involved in. I fought for my rights, especially the right to be a lesbian.
I wanted a wife so much, I went to jail. To the point it's why I'm in jail. My wife, Sheena, loved and hated me. I am trouble, but she got groomed by the human's Christian church behind my back.
This caused the Church and me to go to the war. It ended with much, much blood on my hands. And 3 lifetimes in prison. That I've been going through for a while now. 100 Years has already passed. The only things I've kept track of is the News, and the locals in this prison. There is only one person left from the first 100 years.
The warden, who is a bot I love and hate. He is the best thing here, but he's a legit terminator robot under the hologram of a sexy soldier or 5. He changes his looks a lot based on how much time has passed mainly. Currently he's a hunky tall blonde soldier with hair like it was a buzzcut with five weeks of growth. With bright red eyes blatantly telling us he's a bot.
I love him so much, but he's a bot. So instead, I chase the others that love him like me. We are what I call the Branches of the Ultimate Warden Lover Bot. And I just chase them the most since we all love the same Warden.
He reminds us he's a bot all the time to piss us off, ugh. And worse yet, there is no one else even alive from my first 100 years in prison. I assume, they could be alive on the other side. Which would be nice.
For now, I have a sexy roommate that's a human named Larissa, She's a twink woman with long blonde hair and blue eyes. We all wear the same uniforms. Orange sweatpants and white shirts, classic look right? She's illegally tightened her leggings, showing off her legs.
So now I'm bored, flirting with her now. I stand up and dare say "You're looking gorgeous, sunshine." I say warmly.
She has a sexy, thin leg hanging over the edge of the bunk. She smirks at me with amused annoyance.
"What's up slut? Are you trying to be used again?" Larissa teases with bored lust.
I roll my eyes and cross my arms.
"I could use some more respect, ya know." I pout.
"Just lick my pussy and get it out your system." she says with sarcastic lust and boredom.
"Pfft. What about me?" I ask sarcastically.
"We could do scissors instead." Larissa says seductively.
Skip a rope, jump rope. We did that, lol. We're on webnovel, censorshippppp. She tastes like strawberries by the way. She says I taste like coal. X3