I was giddy when my minions told me that both of them had given birth. I wanted to drag out the torture so I let the male keep his babies for a little longer. The look on the females face when I killed her child made me excited. My heart felt happy in that moment as I walked back to my office. When I opened my office door I smiled at the young woman sitting on my couch. "Camilla, Darling, What brings you here at this hour?" I asked her as I made my way to sit on top of my desk. She looked over at me with a smile and waited for me to be seated before she spoke. "I hear you have prisoners and I want in on their torture" She said with that same smile. I arched one of my perfect eyebrows at her as I crossed my arms. "Why is that?" I asked her, but inwardly I already knew the answer. I knew that she just loved to torture people. It was almost comical, really, because she looked so innocent. She had just returned from spying on those pesky good witches for me. Camilla was a short you
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