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Torture

Agnes' POV

"What the hell have you done to me? What dark powers are you using on me?" Cyrus' eyes no longer held a burning desire for me. I could see unveiled hatred and rage in his eyes. They had become a violent storm of green gradually changing into a bright orange colour.

"What the hell have you done?" He roared, grabbing me by my throat.

"I-i" I began to stammer, too flustered by what went on minutes ago and too stunned by his sudden change in attitude.

"I shan't repeat myself! Answer me!"

"I don't know what you're talking about," I finally managed to say. He stares at me in a deadpan manner and suddenly grabs my wrist, dragging me away from the table and towards the door.

It didn't take long before I found myself being led through a musty corridor that had moldy walls which was dimly lit by torches. I could hear screams of anguish in every direction making fear to grip my heart. "Where are you taking me?" I managed to ask.

He ignored me and he finally stopped in front of a
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