Price of wrath (1)

Wrath's voice cut through the silence, catching Rune off guard. Startled, Rune turned around to face Wrath, a mixture of surprise and fear on her face.

"Haha.. how's y-your day wrath…?" stuttered Rune, "you must be in a joking mood huh? Bringing an army of wendigos here to my tribe" Wrath's face twitched with anger. "Seeing as you've did a great job at getting a power system on the 3rd day, you must have a lot of time huh"

A sinister smile appeared "you're gonna experience hell, got it shit face" faking a smile. Rune couldn't reply since she's the one who brought trouble to wrath, however what wrath said sent shivers down Rune's spine like deja vu. "Haha… please go easy on me…"

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"Hey… do you know why she's sitting on her while doing push-ups?"

"I have no idea… I just got here…"

"Bfft" the trainees who occasionally pass by the great tree saw Wrath sitting on another trainee, Rune. "you ain't resting until you do a thousand push ups got it?" wrath fuming with anger. "G-got it…"

Wrath's intense punish-ahem* training regimen continued as she pushed Rune to her limits. Under Wrath's watchful eye, Rune struggled through the grueling task of completing a thousand push-ups. However with a slight mistake Wrath will force Rune to redo it again.

Each repetition brought Rune closer to exhaustion, but Wrath showed no mercy, demanding perfection.As Rune's muscles trembled, and her body grew weary, Wrath's stern expression softened slightly.

Several hours passed, and Rune finally reached nine hundred ninety nine push ups perfectly, going down for the last one, Wrath's eyes glowed. Her weight suddenly increased to 100 tons, Rune even though had many skills couldn't do a push up weighing 100 tons while being exhausted.

Rune's muscle's collapsed, making her fail her last push up. "Oh~ what a shame you couldn't do it" Wrath said with a smile. "You're not resting yet." dragging Rune by the hair through the rough dirt, but Rune couldn't resist, her energy had completely bottomed out.

"Think of this as you being lucky, no one's ever been in my house." with that both of them blurred and disappeared. Wrath's jumped up faster than the eye can see towards the top of the great tree. "Runaan… please save me!!" screaming with her last bit of strength

Runaan, resting in her tent, suddenly shivered like someone's talking about her…

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Reaching the top in no time, Rune's teary eyes were met with a beautifully built wooden house, a flower garden with never before seen flowers, with a hot spring beside the house. Rune followed Wrath slowly from behind, shortly stopping at the door. "What the hell, ya doing huh?! Take a fucking shower before coming in. your name is shithead doesn't mean you have to smell like one ya know."

Rune, who arrived on the 3rd floor a few days ago, hadn't been able to take a bath since, well, it's a forest. She smelled sweaty, and covered in dirt from falling too much. Rune nodded meekly, understanding Wrath's demand.

Rune quickly made her way to the hot spring, Stepping into the warm water with abyssal embrace which was waterproof. The soothing sensation washed over her, easing the fatigue and tension from her body.

As Rune relaxed in the hot spring, Wrath entered the house, leaving Rune to enjoy her momentary respite, the sound of running water filling the air. After a rejuvenating bath, Rune stepped out of the hot spring, her body clean and refreshed.

Spinning at high speeds with her stats, her body dried out in a few seconds, making it highly efficient. Wrath emerged from the house, her expression softened as she looked at Rune. "You clean up nicely, shithead," she remarked, a hint of amusement in her voice. "Now, let's get back to training."

Rune sighed but nodded with teary eyes. Going into Wrath's house, the wall's were filled with all types of weapons, rapiers, longswords, bows, spears, javelin, all types of weapons are there. "What are you looking at huh?! These are mine got it" hissing like a snake.

'She suddenly seemed like a kid. bfft*' Rune laughed in her head. Wrath, who noticed the slight change, became mad. "You really must want to die huh!" strangling Rune alive, making her pass out.

Rune slowly regained consciousness, her head throbbing with pain. As her vision cleared, she found herself strapped to a wooden post in the middle of a clearing. Panic surged through her veins as she realized she was at the mercy of Wrath's wrath once again.

Standing a few feet away, Wrath wore a sinister grin, her eyes glinting with sadistic pleasure. Rune tried to speak, but a gag prevented her from uttering a sound. Fear and helplessness washed over her as she struggled against her restraints, but they held her firmly in place.

Wrath approached Rune, a whip in her hand, its leather strands ominously swaying with each step. She circled Rune, relishing in her captive's vulnerability. " You thought you could defy me?" Wrath's voice dripped with malice.

Rune's eyes widened as she felt the sting of the whip across her back. A sharp, searing pain coursed through her, causing her body to convulse involuntarily. Over and over, the whip struck her, leaving angry red welts in its wake.

Tears streamed down Rune's face as the punishment continued, her muffled cries of pain and desperation silenced by the gag. She pleaded with her eyes, hoping to elicit even a sliver of mercy from Wrath, but the loli sin seemed unaffected by her suffering.

After what felt like an eternity, Wrath finally ceased her relentless assault. She stood before Rune, her expression twisted with a mix of satisfaction and superiority. "Remember this pain, shithead. It's the price you pay for your foolishness," she paused, letting her words hang in the air, before removing the gag from Rune's mouth.

As Rune's punishment finally came to an end, relief washed over her. Her body throbbed with pain, but the knowledge that the torment had ceased momentarily lifted her spirits. The bindings holding her to the post were loosened, and she slumped to the ground, her muscles weak and trembling.

Breathing heavily, Rune looked up at Wrath, hoping to find a glimpse of mercy or perhaps even a hint of understanding. But instead, she was met with a chilling gaze, devoid of any compassion. Wrath's sadistic smile widened, sending a shiver down Rune's spine.

"Don't think it's over just yet, shitface, it's not nearly enough for the price of using my strength" Wrath said, her voice dripping with malicious intent. "we're just getting started."

Confusion and dread swept over Rune, her heart sinking as she realized her mistake. She had foolishly believed that her punishment had come to an end, that she would be given a moment of respite. But Wrath had other plans.

Before Rune could react, Wrath grabbed her roughly by the arm, hauling her to her feet. Ignoring Rune's protests, she dragged her through the clearing and towards a foreboding structure in the distance.

Rune's mind raced with fear and uncertainty. What awaited her now? What new form of torment had Wrath devised? The weight of her actions bore down on her, and she knew deep down that she deserved this punishment. But the anticipation of what was to come was almost unbearable.

They entered a dimly lit chamber, filled with an array of sinister-looking contraptions. Rune's eyes widened in horror as she realized that this was the torture chamber. The walls were adorned with various implements of pain, each designed to inflict unimaginable suffering.

The room is filled with an intricate network of chains and hooks hanging from the ceiling. Rune's heart sank as she realized the purpose of this chamber. It was a place of physical agony, designed to test her endurance to its limits.