1-Prologue (Evil Inside)

(6th August 1182 AD): 08:13 AM-------

Heavy metal door opened up, A tall and lean muscular torturer enters the cell. He was clad in a brown rustic, loose jacket. His hair hasn't been taken care of for a long time, and he had a thick beard.

A beautiful blonde woman was sitting across him on a chair, tied with ropes, her hands are on the table in front of her, tied tightly.

The torturer speaks first, barely with any emotions, "Do you understand the true extent of your sins?...your neighbor has accused you of witchcraft…."

The woman cuts him off saying firmly, "I did not commit such horrific actions! Van's crops were devoured by grasshoppers!!! I am innocent in the name of the great lord."

The torturer sighed, "do not taint our God's authority by uttering his name, you witch."

The woman got even angrier, but she knew better than to make the man in front of her mad, so she held back an outburst and said firmly, "you do not have evidence for accusing me.."

"I don't, but now I will get it, because you are unwilling to confess to your sins." the man walks up to another guard. The guard swiftly hands him a sword. This sword was sitting in the forge for a few minutes and it's already red-hot.

The torturer starts taking steps towards the woman. Her face goes pale then she starts pleading, explaining how she is innocent...Not long before the sword gets brought down on four fingers of her right hand

"AAAAAAAAAAAAAGGGHHH!!!!!" A nightmarish scream echoes through the cell.

"You still have time to-..." he couldn't even finish the sentence. The woman's loud cries kept interrupting him. so he...

waited. His job was to get confessions from the suspects at all costs it doesn't matter if they've even committed the crime or not.

Once the woman's cries got less loud he speaks again, "So... now you either confess or... It will not be easy... for both of us..."

he turns around to get something. When he turns back to the woman, there was a pair of metal pilars in his hand.

One by one he starts to rip the woman's teeth out, each pull accompanied by guttural screams that can make anyone sick but he kept going

Pluck!

Pluck!

Pluck!

"Aggghhhaaaahhh-..." the woman's screams became strained. There was blood all over her mouth. she was able to drink her own blood at that point so she did because she didn't want to spit in the cell which might piss the torturer off. The torturer took a step back leaving only front set of teeth so she could talk but this woman is so stubborn...

"I...I did...n-not...d-d-do...it..." the woman managed to mutter the words out which only frustrated the torturer.

"I understand..." says the torturer and turned around. When he turned back he had...just a long wooden stick in his hands?...

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