For Davina finding the strange unnamed Caribbean isle,in the beautiful Southern Caribbean Sea, had been like what she seen in the bizarre dream she had back in her Kensington London Studio flat. What she recalls of the dream she'd been abducted by strange unearthy tribe which the world hadn't discovered.she became thier sacrifice and that's where her bizarre dream ended.
The dream always made her wake up with a startle.
Now this isle exists and Davina,the high end personal trainer, is stunned by its existance. But she remains on the island. She gets herself a bungalow near the beach and surf. What's odd everything is quiet but the silence is better than her rush life in London and Paris.
It's as if this unnamed is to perfect.
"Paradise I can't believe it," She murmurs to herself. As for her bungalow it's historic looking maybe built by the Caribe pirates and mysteriously kept in excellent condition. Maybe to perfect. Her shoulder length redhair gleams under the bright Cairbeean sun. Dress in her alluring sling lace bikini,her perfect hardbod curves and muscles are define. She lays on her back and feels the warm sun. She falls asleep.
Hours pass. Sunset.
She rises up from her long dreamless sleep. Unbeknownist to her,the Witchdoctor's eyes are focused on her. Davina has a strange feeling she's being watch but she isn't sure. She stretches her beautiful limbs as she stands on the beach. She hears the sounds of tropical birds,
She knows the strange dream she doesn't make it back to the bungalow at sunset. The strange members of the tribe take her. So Davina stands still and lets it happen and it does. The unearthy painted tribe,a small number of them,surround her. The mysterious witchdoctor stares at her like a vampire seeking blood. A chill runs up her spine.
In the strange grip of fear she doesn't move and she lets the witchdoctor binds her wrists behind her back. A guttural tongue is spoken and one of his tribal consorts throws her over his shoulder. The party leaves and one of them throws a torch at the bungalow and suddenl it bursts into flames.
Davina disappears into the jungle and she isn't seen again...
Hours later...
She wakes drugged,her mind spinning struggling between two ancient broken totem poles. Her nude painted hardbod glistens as she murmurs "NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO." But her shrieks and crys go unfounded. Suddenly out of the darkness a sphere of light opens and she feels its tugging powerful force...
Suddenly the redhair hardbod is pulled into the light and she feels the light engulf around her. She now feels the forces of time and space ripping at her; then she passes out....
Davina now wakes up in a broken finger hand on her bareback. The drug has long since warn off. She looks around the surreal alien jungle. She knows she isn't on earth anymore. For now as she climbs off the broken hand,she knows she isn't on earth.
But where?
Yet this new beautiful alien world fascinates her....
"Bloody hell or bloody heaven?" She muses.
She hears a humming sound and finds an ancient structure in front of hand and she ventures into it. A living glowing sphere hovers...
Davina approaches it.
She stops and asks "Where am I?"
"You have been summon to the Toyverese Davina of Earth..." The sphere responds.
Davina stares speechless...
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