THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS ABUSE AND MEDICAL(?) GORE
He slowly awoke, his body felt weird. It felt heavier, harder to move. Smaller, even. He looked at his hands and felt around his body. Oh Skaperen, he was human. Not good...
He looked around. A plain, dimly lit room. Seemed like a prison cell. He didn't know where this was.... His knowledge, it was all gone. He could only remember very few things, like his name, Toone...
The silence dragged on for what felt like hours, before footsteps faded in. Long strides, clicking heels. They approached gradually, eventually stopping... Right at the door of Toone's room. The lock clicked, the door swung open. A tall, menacing figure stood there. He held a syringe in one hand, and some kind of long, thin object in the other. The man quickly stepped in, pocketing the object and using his free hand to grab Toone by the shoulder. Toone tried to fight back. He.. couldn't. He had tried to use his magic... but he couldn't. The figure jammed the syringe into Toone's neck, which earned a pained scream from him. Not only was he feeling pain for... the first time, but it had seemingly been 10x worse than it should've been. The figure ripped the syringe out, pocketing it and swapping it for the object. Whatever it was, the man began to beat Toone with it ruthlessly. Again, it felt so, so much worse....
Later ...
Toone was begging and screaming for mercy, while the man simply continued to skin the flesh from Toon's face, slowly.. Toon had bruises, cuts, burns and missing fingers, bleeding all over. His entire body ached, everything felt like it was on fire. Toon couldn't pass out, the pain kept him wide awake... the adrenaline shots the man had been administering didn't help either. Finally, it stopped... The man had put away his tools, and unstrapped Toon from the chair, grabbing Toon by his hair and beginning to drag him off.
Toon shut his battered eyelids, feeling at peace for the first time since this torture session started,, he started to lose consciousness, and soon it all went black, it all went numb.
But it wasn't over for him. It was only the beginning.
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Historia CortaA collection of short stories I wrote! These are all being moved from my account on Quotev since I'm going inactive on there. Each chapter will have trigger warnings as needed, so look out for those please!
