"Restrain me to the best of your chains.
Hate me to the core of your veins.
Kill me in the most brutal, inhuman ways.
But remember, if, by mistake, you fail to end my pains.
I will rise, making you all wish you hadn't played death's game."
..........
The battlefield was covered in the colour of blood, as dark skies cast over the horrors below. The eyes of the audience were set on the figure in front. The very person they had looked upon their entire life, was now nothing but a betrayal in their eyes.
Laying on the floor in his wolf form, with the whips still hitting his back. He barely moved, testing the patience of the one supposed to be his harbinger of death.
"Continue!"
Charlotte orders when the punisher stops for a second. While sitting there on the throne of the Queen.
Enj
