She had been a Goddess of the earth and of new beginnings, the personification of spring in a strong warrior. Laelia was really a very kind woman, though that had been long ago. Now it seemed she was no longer so kind and no longer free. She had been cursed to the human realm, forced to live as a pet to the highest bidder for her life.<br/><br/>Today it was another auction. Another new master to torment her.She waited as she listened to Men around the room biding on girls here and there but most seemed to be holding off for something, for her. It seemed like they all knew something special was coming, and they couldn't have been more right. Near the end of section for the ladies the stage lighting seemed to dim some as a woman in what seemed to be a large spherical cage was wheeled into view. The woman looked to be in her early 20's, her hair a deep earthy brown that fell down past her hips, high sculpted cheek bones, full rose colored lips, and pale skin. Her body looked to be very womanly, not thin but not thick either, a perfect hourglass figure draped in clothing that looked right out of ancient Greece.<br/><br/>The lights flashed back onto the woman in the cage and an ancient coin held over the matching tattoo over her heart as the auctioneer spoke, "And here she is. The prize of the night Gentlemen. Your own personal Goddess in chains." The crowd seemed captivated as the woman in the cage scoffed and looked away disinterested.