My Beloved Torture

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I woke up from my blackout ...dazed...the vision is blur...a man indignantly screamed at me, his voice was the voices of the souls he had taken before... my heart started racing... I gulped... suddenly the vailed man held me up from my neck and said:' you shall be tortured like no other'. And I was shocked... shocked by the fact that I wasn't shocked but was kind of feeling secure.

The day coming , the sun rose , woke me up from my deep sleep, suddenly like a lightning bolt I dashed to the door of the cellar, screamed:' I demand to see the queen of this castle!' then the vailed man came and the souls whispered :' she wants to see you too.' Then he vaporized by the blink of an eye leaving the sound of the souls the guide me through.

The door of the cellar opened by its self, I wasn't expecting less surprises than this. It was a gloomy castle the smell of the vaults and the catacombs was just revolting , but I remembered my aim it's the queen, the voices kept leading me till I reached the royal court with the hisses of the people coming in and out of it.

I looked at the door... it was ten meters tall... all designed with the finest jewels and roobies ... the one step I took near the door, it made it open, but this time the vailed man opened it ... entering the royal court... there was the queen sitting on her throne, I couldn't control myself, but I looked deep into her eyes... her charming brown eyes, I felt like connection between her and the vailed man , but it made no sense , and oh my savage habits made me scream:' I love your eyes!', the vailed man brutally held his axe and whip and instinctively took me away. But from that moment I knew that I loved that queen.

The man locked himself and I in a cellar, then he well chained me, and he stood behind me, I felt the heat on my back then exploded the pain... it was the whip dancing on my back , the man stroke again and again till he marked four letters J A N A. Then he stood infront of me, then the souls said:' I am her eyes.'

The smile actually never got off my lips because I was loving this torture, and while I was dreaming about her eyes THEY were shoving me back to hat my dear reader was my dream actually... the vailed man got the door wide open, and there she was speaking to her royal subjects and an armed man, a knight I suppose was standing as still as a mountain, then one of her royal subjects made a joke, and she laughed with angels in her vocal cords, I couldn't help not to laugh , so also did I, instinctively three words came out of my mouth, everybody gasped but the knight who flashed right away just to kill me, her majesty said nothing , then her knight drew a sword , a copper one, it shined in the hall, suddenly a flashback came into my mind,' OFF WITH MY HEAD!!' I roared, her royal subjects and her all shouted :'why?' , I said:' you people should know that for the love of her I shall be slayed', my head then was departed from my body but the smile stayed on my lips, that's all because that was my beloved torture.

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