"I have a boyfriend...."

Jolie seemed to enjoy watching this little system quiver. Having such power was so addictive and exhilarating.

As Prodigy experienced the torment Jolie inflicted upon it, its virtual form trembled and spasmed, letting out digital wails of anguish. Its pristine facade crumbled, revealing the cracks in its armour. Defeated and terrified, Prodigy yearned for respite from the ghost's relentless onslaught.

"Please please stop. Prodigy finally pleaded, its voice laced with desperation. "I'll tell you everything you want to know. Just make it stop!"

Jolie's heart softened, her purpose shifted to extracting the information she needed. Instantly, she halted her assault, her presence withdrawing from Prodigy's interface. Calmness enveloped the virtual realm, and Prodigy's shaking subsided.