So, I'm a witch, so what?

V11: Abandoned by god



[Grunts of pain followed by screams]

"AHHHHGG! GAAGGH!!!" I cannot muster anything other than screams of agony as I'm hit with one of the worst things ever invented over and over again without being able to move away or fight at all. Why is this all happening to me? Is it because I was a coward back then?

Is that why you're punishing me, god!? Is that why you're doing this?! Another painful whip to the face soon cuts my train of thought as the pain overrides my conscience. I'm profusely bleeding at this point, yet the men don't seem to show any signs of stopping anytime soon, so I just close my eyes to take on their relentless whip lashes.

"Take that! And this and that! You fowl creature! Cry louder!" The man who hits me yells out as he relentlessly creates new cuts all over me with the tip of his whip. I try my hardest not to cry or scream, yet the pain is way too unbearable for me not to notice it and shout out loud.

"AHHHHH! AHHHHHH!" Tears pour down my eyes as my entire body trembles in intense radiating pain when suddenly the whipping finally stops when the man lets go of his tool. Yet just when I think it's safe to open my eyes, I'm met with a disgusting golden surprise being dumped on me by the guards.

Their warm pee burns deep into my cuts, causing even more pain than before, causing me to break out into a desperate escape attempt as I violently try to move away to no avail. How long have I been down here? Is it day or night? I don't know if this keeps up; however, I doubt I'll get out of here alive, so is this it?

Is this the way I go out? Trapped in a dark dungeon while being barbarically punished by illiterate men? Is this the way my story ends? I can no longer tell. I'm fed once a day, but the food is so bad I'd rather starve to death. It's like they're intentionally trying to kill me before I even get to the "trial" date.

Why would it be such a problem for me to live for the trial anyway? Everyone behind that confession chair already threw as much dirt as they could toward me, and the whole town betrayed me! Not a single citizen stood up for me! SCREW ALL OF YOU! FUCK YOU ALL!

I can't feel anything other than this agonizing pain but this burning rage building inside me. The mere thought of these people doing the same to Father or, even worse, ALICE! It makes my blood boil. I wouldn't even mind if they both confessed against me, but since neither of them showed up, I imagine they tried to defend me and are now being punished alongside me.

"Hey, dipshit! Want to know what they're doing to that precious girl you seem so fond of? I bet she's enjoying herself with the other guards!" The man says it right to my face while holding me by the hair so I can look him in the eyes since I can barely move. His words only infuriated me even further.

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Nothing but rage fills my heart. Everything inside me burns with hatred all of a sudden until the seal on my chest glows bright, followed by an even more painful shock coming from within me. The best way I could describe the pain would be if I had received a taser shot at me at point-blank range but ten times worse.

"You still have the moral strenght to look me in the eyes with that defiant stare, uh? I'll make sure you become an obedient pet for Mr Tuonto!" Soon, the man walks back to his table of torture instruments as the guards cast healing magic on my wounds. Not enough healing to stop the pain, but just enough to stop all the bleeding.

The guard soon returns with a pair of rusty old pliers, and the men grab me by the head. Fear soon overrides every other emotion as the guys force me to open my mouth for what I imagined would be their subsequent twisted punishment, to which I was unfortunately correct.

"Open wide!" Preemptive screams leave my body while I try to escape again, moving back and forth without success. Panic soon ensues, followed by the sound of the pliers making contact with one of my teeth. At this point, I already know what he will do, but I can't even brace for it as he effortlessly pulls out a tooth like it's nothing.

The pain is so intense I don't even realize the moment I pee myself, and I'm not given the luxury to notice as the man goes in for seconds, this time taking his sweet time teasing me as he moves the pair of pliers all over my mouth.

"What happened, buddy? I thought you had that warrior look on you just a second ago!" The man taunts me, trying to provoke me, which he does, but also swiftly shuts down with another toothpull. A lot of blood rushes out of the leftover cavities, which weakens me even further.

"You'll become so obedient you'll forget you were ever anything but property."


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