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nd it was looking for something
within her, but could almost feel it's frustration and knew it
didn't know how to find what it was looking for.
Teltirray was smiling at her, his eyes alight with madness. "It's a
demon," he said. "A friend. It... supplies me with the knowledge I need.
The cost, of course, is you. Not that I mind." His smile twisted into an
ugly snarl. "It needs your pain, Aimee', but eventually even that won't
do. Then, it wants your life. But it doesn't know how to find it." He
looked down at the whip. "Pain is also his map. And this... this will
show him the way."
He shouted as he brought the whip down against 's body. The blades
of black leather crashed against 's belly and grunted in sharp pain.
The whip fell again, the tails landing hard against 's thighs.
squirmed, holding 's tongue in, trying not to scream. The presence within
her turned, seeking. The whip came again, against 's chest. Ugly red
streaks grew from 's skin.
As Teltirray struck her, harder and harder, he began cursing her. "I
let Darynn teach you too well how to handle pain." His efforts grew harder
as he slammed the whip into 's skin, torturing her, giv
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