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Beyond The Astral

Beyond The Astral follows the journey of Rosetta Lyons, an ordinary 19 year old who works as the head servant for the royal family. One day she decides to aid in setting free a group of criminals that were wrongfully arrested only to discover they're heroes from another realm known as "Guardians". Join her as she navigates the challenges and secrets of her world, unravelling a web of intrigue that could change the course of her realm forever.

Awkwxrd · Fantasy
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30 Chs

The Interrogation Part 1

Silvana paced back and forth in the dimly lit dungeon, her footsteps echoing against the stone walls. She glared at Zera who had been chained to the far wall, her own blood scattered on the floor beneath her.

"It was foolish of you to think that you would have gotten away with this"

Zera smirked, shrinking back as Silvana approached, towering over her. "What makes you think I havent?"

Silvanas eyes narrowed dangerously. "Because you little brat, you're the one chained to a FUCKING WALL!" She grabbed a fistful of Zeras hair, yanking her head back. "Now, you're going to tell me everything"

Silvana released her grip, a cruel smile spreading across her face. "Usually I'd end up killing the prisoner before actually getting what I want." She turned and strode towards a table laden with an assortment of tools and instruments. "But you WON'T have the luxury of death"

Zera's eyes widened in terror as Silvana selected a sharp gleaming blade, the same one Zera had tried to stab her with.

Silvana had always been known to be firm and cold hearted but this was a side of her that close to nobody has seen and those who have seen it, arent around to tell the tale.

Zera's throat constricted in terror, her mind racing. She knew this wouldn't stop, no matter what she said. They would continue to hurt her, to break her, until she gave them the information they sought.

Silvana placed the blade against Zera's wound that had been stitched up.

Her mouth went dry. Her heart pounded in her ears. She had to make a choice, continue the charade, or finally give in as she knew in Silvanas current state she would not hesitate to do whatever was neceasssry to get her to talk.

The blade effortlesly sliced into her stomach, Silvana pushed it in until the blade could no longer be seen eliciting a strangled scream. The pain was blinding, white-hot agony that threatened to drag her into unconsciousness. But she fought to stay present, to stay strong.

"TRY HARDER BITCH!" she spat, mustering all her defiance.

Silvana tsked, shaking her head. "Very well. Have it your way."