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Post by Alanna Elensar on Apr 12, 2006 0:20:45 GMT -5
Tears sprung up in the Elven girl's eyes as another line of blood beaded across her neck. She clenched her teeth, trying not to scream in pain again.
"I can't give you anything! I have nothing of importance!!" Alanna Elensar cried out, her celery eyes glittering with tears of weakness. "Let Kaori go at least, I made her come!"
Her pleads filled the air as she desperately tried to untangle the cruel reasoning for the excessive torture that the Elf and Fairy were recieving.
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Post by shade on Apr 12, 2006 18:44:48 GMT -5
"Unfortunately," Kirsdarke replied to the pitiful Elf laconicly, his voice laced with contempt. "I can't exactly just turn you loose, can I, now? And, I also need something entertaining to do, because I grow bored quite easily. Having Aiko wasn't as fun as I expected..." Kirsdarke trailed off, hoping to further inflame the Elf. He then proceeded to pick up a red-hot brand, and slowly press it onto Ally's shoulder.
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Post by Alanna Elensar on Apr 12, 2006 18:59:37 GMT -5
Ally tensed and her muscles became tight as she tried to pry herself away from the burning metal before screaming out in anguish.
"IS THERE ANYTHING YOU WANT FROM ME?!" the Elf howled, a dark circle forming around the brand.
The wind suddenly tugged at her thin clothing and she involuntarily shivered, despite the fiery pain soaking her left shoulder.
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Post by shade on Apr 13, 2006 11:58:35 GMT -5
"Not particularly." Kirsdarke said shortly, as if that ended their small 'conversation', if you could call it that. He pressed the brand slightly harder, then took it out, and put it in the fire, where it would sear away the flesh and blood on the brand. He then took out a whip, as well as salt, and began to languorously whip her with the cat o' nine tails, then put salt on the wounds that were opened with the whip.
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Post by Alanna Elensar on Apr 14, 2006 14:27:08 GMT -5
Ally screamed out in misery as her body stung from head to toe with an unbearable biting sensation.
"Are you trying to kill me or just put me in as much pain as possible?" the Elf managed to choke out in between whimpers. It was barely audible, but she was sure that the Vampire had heard her.
Flattening herself against the wall, Ally shut her green eyes tight and prayed for the pain to not last.
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Post by shade on Apr 14, 2006 14:38:18 GMT -5
Kirsdarke replied to the writhing Elf, "Hm... probably as much pain as possible. It is rather amusing, after all. At least to me, it might not be so humourous to you..." he trailed off. "Unless, my dear, you might like to tell me something about the Elves? Such as guard posts, or military power? Unless you do, we will be doing this for a long, long time."
Kirsdarke unchained Ally, then carried her over to the rack. He began to put her on it, while thinking of other tortures that he had done in his very long life. He snatched an odd looking device out, that looked like one of those impossible shapes, with various hooks and blades on it, that went into each other. If yoy've ever seen one of those impossibly shaped L's, or something, I'm sure you know what I'm talking about.
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Post by Alanna Elensar on Apr 14, 2006 14:40:55 GMT -5
Ally cracked open her eyes a bit and immediately slammed them shut again.
"No! I won't tell you anything!!" Ally shouted, surprising herself with the ability to be so loud while she was so weak.
Squirming against the forceful Vampire, the Elf managed to kick Kirsdarke in the jaw, but she realized that that was a large mistake.
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Post by shade on Apr 14, 2006 14:48:06 GMT -5
Kirsdarke stood there for half a second, almost stunned, then his eyes snapped over to Ally. They glared with a burning rage, and then stopped, turning soft, yet cruel. Kirsdarke removed Ally from the rack, then took her over to a bloodspattered stone platform. He chained her down on it, then used the device to twist her skin in ways that were impossible in the three dimensional world.
Next, Kirsdarke used another whip to rip off the remaining rags of clothes that Ally still had. He then flagellated her again, and again, and again. You could never have enough flagellation, after all.
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Post by Alanna Elensar on Apr 14, 2006 14:57:07 GMT -5
A blood-curdling shriek could be heard from the dungeons, pouring endlessly from Ally's pain and agony.
Most of her ivory skin was stained red from the constant whipping she was recieving, and tears pooled in her eyes and streamed down her cheeks.
"No.. No.. Stop.." Ally whimpered, feeling as if every inch of her slender form was on fire and burning in hell. "Please.. Stop it.."
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Post by shade on Apr 14, 2006 15:14:09 GMT -5
Ignoring the Elf girl's cries of agony, Kirsdarke cheerfully told her, "Well, since you survived today's torture, you get to be tortured again and again for weeks on end. Doesn't that make you happy?" Kirsdarke had an odd sense of humour. He sent for servants to take the Elf to a room, and bathe and clothe her in find silks. He also rewarded amusign people, and also, if she was treated better, she would survive torture for longer. Kirsdarke left with a swish of a cape, back to the another room, where the captive Fairy, 'Kaori' was housed. He would enjoy breaking all three of his honoured captives.
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Post by isis on Apr 15, 2006 19:10:33 GMT -5
Kaori stared at the Vampire in fright as soon as he entered the room, having heard the screams emitting from Ally's quadrant of the chamber.
The Fairy was silent as she watched Kirsdarke sweep through the cold dungeon, his prescence chilling her to the bone.
"I won't tell you anything.." Kaori whispered, sounding like she was whimpering under the circumstances. Perhaps she was on a subconcious level-- who wouldn't be scared out of their mind with a dangerous enemy towering over them?!
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Post by shade on May 10, 2006 15:24:04 GMT -5
"Well, my dear," Kirsdarke began. He enjoyed saying that phrase, it gave him subconcious power over his victims, even if they didn't realize it. "It's your turn now!"
Kirsdarke happily turned to the rack, then back at Kaori. He lifted her up, and began carrying her over to it, whispering in her ear, "I have quite a day planned for you, my dear!" Kirsdarke then laughed, a hollow, cruel laugh, that of someone with an endless void where their heart should be.
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