Riga Spain

Monday 20th April 2026 3:08 am

Riga Spain

And so this is one of the many stories about and of Riga. She is simply Riga. Riga was born in Bangladesh a few years ago. Right now she is in Spain doing an undercover job for Satan. He is her present employer of which there were a few.

With her dark complexion she blends in well with the locals in the mountains. This is Europe's hottest area a semi-arid desert that may soon be real desert. Here she lived in a small stone and slate cabin. It was built into a hillside overlooking a valley. There was a natural spring that gave water six months of the year. She stored water down below for the dry season and purified it. Food was vegetables grown on the sheltered part of the hill. She set up a water distribution system. Nets kept off the predators like birds and mountain rats. The nets were mostly for show. Riga could talk to the animals.

Riga practiced Martial Arts and meditation up here alone. She interacted with local traders and arms dealers when the need arose. Riga had a selection of armaments in her dwelling. These were for defence and also had sentimental value. A weapon was a weapon. And erotica was erotica. Riga knew how to do it. No sultry details were needed just as none were needed on her successful hunter/killer missions. She was what she was and did what she did. Remaining out of sight and mind was the key to a successful operative and mission. Yet at times she needed full exposure. In the special clubs in Madrid and Barca. There she was someone else. She fitted in and did what she did.

Riga was small and well built. She was fit from an outdoor life trekking through jungle and over mountains on every continent. She had abilities to navigate by the landscape. This was both unorthodox and old world. She used modern technology sparingly and when needed. A specialist was just that. Riga was worth an army of soldiers. It wasn’t the money. It was success and having achieved something. This is what made her different form the others.

There were times when Riga went out among the tall jagged remote yet stunning mountains all alone. She took a pack with food water spare clothes and a sleeping bag. She spent time out when she needed to think seriously. This included operational plans and how to put a team together, who would be in it. She also talked to the Devil high up here. Often he visited her and they made dark illicit love. His Satanic penis was so big! She was like one of the medieval witches but with much more dangerous and effective skills.

One of Riga’s favourite peaks was Jackdaw’s Crouch. This was two thousand plus metres above sea level. At these heights it was cool at night but in the day temperatures still burned. There were sheltered rocks caves and overhangs. Riga adored these and explored them like she had never been here before. This was arguably the best part of her life, exploring these uninhabited unexplored areas. She did enjoy her mission operations yet they were very different. Her times in love with the right partner had also been good and memorable but this was on a different level.

The Crouch had triple summits and she knew them by heart. Many times she’d climbed here and lay awake all night watching the Milky Way and passing comets. She’d even seen Juniper’s Daughter in her silver flying disc a few times keeping an eye on her. There were four paths to the top. All took different routes and two were treacherous. Riga took her time climbing and descending these. It was more dangerous than facing a hundred armed government soldiers. Each time here she grew in experience and as a person.

Rock formations like something on an alien planet were everywhere. The geology was varied. Limestone and marble made one half of the peak while granite formed the remainder. The limestone was full of pot holes and caves; the marble was white and weathered grey in places. The granite was red or multi coloured. She had a single piece of each rock made into a charm amulet. It reminded her of the beauty of this place when she was far away on operations in Brazil or Russia or elsewhere. Those ops were life or death. If not the risk to her own life it meant taking other lives.

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