Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-8182065-20170509041231/@comment-25924729-20170926140044

"But the real question isnt what we want, its what you want." Vale added, giving Shani an approving look. Her own arsenal included Lava Dust, which Vale used often enough to be familiar with its effect on human flesh. It was a torture even Vale found gruesome.

"Its a terrible way to die," she explained, leaning close to the man's ear, her voice a menacing whisper.

"First your skin will burn, turning dry like ash and dust. Then the flames creep in to the flesh, fat and moisture boiling, crackling... have you ever watched meat roast? There will be no blood, heat cauterizes the wound, but it will be absolute hell. This is a thin chain, enough to make every nerve scream as if the flesh were torn slowly off your bones, but you will not pass out from pain, there is no escaping the ordeal."

A strange, acrid smell began to fill the air, as hairs on his limbs were singed, as if emphasizing her point. Vale smirked, knowing the victim should be feeling the heat on his skin, and soon pain would follow.

"So the question is, do you want that? Will you spend the last few hours of your life screaming, begging for mercy we will not give. Or instead, shall we have a peaceful conversation over the nice, warm meal my friends are making next door."