Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-13488655-20160218074408/@comment-13488655-20160221093234

"Well, that's no way to talk to your superiors now is it?~" Zircon replied with a giggle before kissing Wolfe tauntingly as he was chained on his arms and legs to force him to walk on all fours. Across the large torture room, Scarlet could be seen strapped to a sideways table with one of the collars on her. Two of the maids just finished injecting her with a drug made to make the queen smile and become filled with a light wave of pleasure while two more maids massaged her and began to apply the tattoos of Zircon's emblem on her. Ranna was there too, having thin electical tridents stabbed repeatedly into her back by two guards, forcing her to stay on the ground in agonizing pain.

"It must be hard to see you're own mother looking at you in this pitiful state. Smiling at your agony and not being able to help you." Zircon called out to Ranna as she sat on a throne like chair to watch the show, using Wolfe as a footstool with a wicked smile on her face.

"Don't worry. By midnight I'm going to pour acid on that face of yours, then watch as the only thorn that stayed in my side for so long gets melted away.~"