As I poured magic through every part of his body. I compressed every nerve ending were I struck him. Electrified every muscle.
I felt him trash in his sleep. I feel him struggle against the pain. I could sense his desperation to flee. He was beginning to emerge from his sleep.
I pushed him further into sleep.
He fought back hard.
I felt a sharp pain on my lip and felt warm blood trickle down my cheek and throat. A small price to pay for what I would do, what I have done.
I felt his body relax, though he still twitched and moved at the pain.
I closed my eyes.
I saw nothing but an empty blackness. A void in the mind.
Perfect.
I focused my sight, straining across the darkness until I saw dim lights began to spark across my vision.
Instead of a blackness a misty grey washed over everything. I focused on that.
Trying to see what he saw. To feel what he felt.
To be where you were.
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Black Thread (CPN) - Part I
RomanceA cowardly man forced to serve an ancient and powerful Witch. A dark and mysterious woman with magic and powers beyond comprehension. She seeks something almost unobtainable. What kind of path will these two walk? What kind of pain awaits them? Wha...
