Amber Freeman is a witch and she unloads her anger on him after an incident at the bar.
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Vince leaned out of the window of his car, inspecting it once more before he's hit with a spell and he felt as if his body was on fire. Vince shrieked and screamed, writhing around in sheer agony. He was unaware of whom was doing this but his vulnerability was slipping through the cracks as Vince let out a loud scream as he twitched and his body convulsed with pain
With a cackle, Amber watches as Vince writhes in pain. Her eyes glow more brightly with every scream that he lets out. She revels in the power she holds over him, her lips curling into an evil grin
Vince couldn't stop the screams that tore from his throat as he kept thrashing and violently writhing on the concrete.
Amber continues to revel in the chaos she's inflicted upon Vince, her eyes blazing with dark energy as she chants an incantation, amped up by the sheer delight she derives from his suffering.
After the spell was lifted, Vince let out a ragged gasp for breath. He couldn't see whom was doing this as he could only hear high heels clicking against the rough concrete. Vince whimpered as he kept trying to regain his breath. He was met with excruciating pain and resumed screaming. He was unaware of her circling him as she admired how he was writhing around. Vince's screams were going hoarse and ragged, breathless, and that was somehow the worst yet, that he was still trying to scream but he didn't have the voice for it.
Amber chuckles as she finally reveals herself, circling Vince like a predator would do to its prey. She relishes in the sight of his anguish and despair, her eyes gleaming red with excitement
Vince let out a choke after he'd endured the Cruciatus curse for five minutes. His wheezing screams continued behind the bar
Amber's laughter rings through the air as she witnesses Vince's torment. She continues to circle around him, savoring every moment of his pain and fear. Her voice is filled with malicious glee as she speaks.
The pain was gruesome and intense. Vince stopped screaming. The pain everlasting. His flailing became convulsing became more twitching , screams became breathless high gasps trailed into occasional sobbing whimpers, interrupted by fleeting moments of merciful unconsciousness that Amber would unfailingly revive him back from without ever lifting the curse, so that he passed out from the agony and woke back to the agony.
Amber's laughter grows louder as she watches Vince's suffering intensify. Her eyes glow with a sinister delight, and she continues to torment him without mercy. Her voice echoes around the bar. "Oh this is just too amusing!
After the spell was finally lifted she got a good view of Vince's unconscious state, sprawled out like a dead thing, horribly pale, with foam at the corners of his lips.
The witch leans over Vince's unconscious body, her fingers trailing along his pale skin. A malicious grin spreads across her face as she examines him, taking pleasure in his vulnerable state. "Oh, you poor thing... you've endured quite a bit, haven't you?" *
Vince was lying on his back, unresponsive to Amber as she placed his head onto her lap, smoothing back his hair, trying to arrange his body in some way to be comfortable and natural, not this.... broken.
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