Spectacle
Thirteen Lyra
I start to wake up. There is throbbing on every part of my body. I don’t know how long I have been hanging here but I’m so tired of the pain. I desperately wanted to use my magic to heal myself but knew I couldn’t. If I did, she would know. I don’t know how I know that but I do. She is darkness, complete darkness. I didn’t need to use my powers to see it in her eyes.
I shiver in fear as I remember the times, she would come in here to torture me. She was worse than any other that has tortured me since I found myself here in this world. Some way I knew that she was using dark magic every time she tortured me. I could still feel it in my wounds all over my body. There was only one place left untouched and that was my private area. Thank Goddess for that. Maybe thes
