Blood Eagle Torture の小説・ストーリー

Pierce! The 4 Shadow Demonic King beasts immediately end their lives, The Wolf and Tiger beast bite two of the assailant's head clean off the eagle use its claw to slash at the neck of one of the assailant while the black swallow bird just simply flew through the last two assailant chest, destroying their heart in the process. Before the corpses dropped to the ground, their blood and wounds got burnt to stop the blood from staining the floor within the hall by Duke Tian Dong who stood nearby.

the black eyes. What was happening? Their arms extended, taking the same position as Jesus of Nazareth when he was crucified. This was a mockery. Disrespect. Insult. Blasphemy. Remaining in that position, still with their heads up, murmurs could be heard again. "Your tears will be the delight of my soul." "Your tears will be the delight of my soul!" As the eagle screamed, it spread its wings wide open. It began moving them back and forth repeatedly, causing a circle to form around its family.

“The blood eagle is a method that was used to torture and execute cowards and pussies like you during the Viking era and it is only sane that you are educated with the same method, no?” He was shaking now; much to my disappointment. I had expected that he would hold up just so I could rip his lungs from its cavity and carve my name to the bones I shall make like an eagle’s wing so that in his next life if our paths cross, he would recognize me. I stabbed the knife into his back, drawing it forward while he screamed in pain. “Please wait… Jesus Christ… please I beg you…I do not want to die” he whimpered. Miguel snickered from where he stood; I was sure he shared my opinion about the weakness

The silver-beaked eagle screeching hideously with pain and it crashed down again, causing another big hole in the ground and another bout of tremors that sent the whole hillside trembling. Chu Xun raised aloft the Reincarnation Whip. "Please, sir! Mercy, please!" Chu Xun sneered, "What's this? The same trick again?" "No! I wouldn't dare... Never again... Never again..." It pleaded pitifully, vaulting itself using its wings and tail like a human prostrating and begging for dear life. Crack! With hardly an ounce of hesitation, Chu Xun whipped the bird fiercely. The silver-beaked eagle emitted a hysterical screech with feathers tossing everywhere, but it did nothing to fight back.

I screamed in great pain and my tears were already scattered all over my face. My body felt very hot and I was already sweating. "Let go of me." I said tiredly. The creature said nothing and continued with the torturing pain it gave me. It's eyes were directly fixed on my face which added to my terror. The body was that of a dirty and withered spider but the face had six eyes on each side and one side of the face was that of an ugly baby and the other side was of an ugly and wrinkly old man's face.

I know what caused it, all the talk about the water and Weston telling stories about electric eels. Now that I think about a tank with those things could be fun to use for torture or to make death appear as an accident. If I recall, Ryder used eels on the old wolf before letting the sharks have him. Carley gives me a skeptical glare. “Fine, but I’m here when you’re ready to talk. Don’t forget, I love you, Death Bear.”

~~Alex~~ I went straight to the torture room for answers. The place stank of bleach and old sweat the kind of room that chews up civility and spits out whatever conscience was foolish enough to walk in. Elijah sat strapped to a steel chair like a bouquet of wounds: half his face purpled, one brow split, his knuckles raw where the ropes had bitten through. He was still, but not asleep. There was a dull, dangerous calm in him, the kind that comes from a man who has practiced bearing pain like armor.

**Evelina's POV ** I knew Gabe was ruthless. Capable of far worse than I’d ever seen in my short life. But I still couldn’t help but shudder. The witch’s screams bounced off the damp stone walls of the torture chamber, as I watched him deftly stick his knife right into the middle of her pupil. He’d effectively blinded her with cruel precision. And then he twisted the knife, turning her eyeball within her eye socket with a sickening popping sound.

I ask, although I know the answer. “They were just pawns in the hands of those who are looking for us,” she claims, smiling sadly. I remain silent, taking advantage of Sebastian’s tactics, waiting patiently for her to continue speaking. I feel that this is just the beginning of something I don’t want to be a part of at any cost. “They are called eagles,” she announces. “They seek out everyone with rare DNA and bring them in.” She clenches her teeth for a moment. I see pain and fear in her eyes. “I don’t remember how old I was when they found me. As a matter of fact, I don’t remember anything that happened before I got to Eagles,” she admits in a trembling voice. “You have no idea what we h

Kaizen's POV A loud scream tore out of the rogue's throat as Sébastien dug the taser into his neck. “Please! Fuck, this shit hurts so bad!” He yelled, his entire body was soaked with sweat. One of his eyeballs had been plugged out, making him blind in one eye.