Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24123288-20150502191958/@comment-5543592-20150504230538

"Tiberius?"

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“Dacian…”   A sharp female voice cooed.

Thirsty…

“Dacian, come on, wake up.”

Someone’s hand lightly and repeatedly slapped his face.

He made a gurgling noise in protest and slowly opened his eyes. He was chained up from the ceiling- his arms had been released from the steel coils in exchanged for steel chains, and he had been chained to a steel girder. A second girder ran down his back, which his legs, chest, and stomach were chained to. He was effectively crucified.

“Awake yet?”   Asked Medea, she was sitting in a chain in front of him.. They were definitely in a dungeon. There was one narrow barred window in the top corner of the room from which light trickled in.

Dacian finally regained full conscious and struggled against the bonds with all his might, but was alas, in vain. He shouted and roared angrily, before eventually giving in and just hanging his head, the only part of his body he could move aside from his fingers and toes.

“I know what you want.”   Said Dacian. “And there is no way in hell I’m giving it to you.”

“I haven’t even asked yet.”   Said Medea, sitting back in the chair.

“You want the Nercomancer’s Amulet.”   Dacian said flatly. “I’m not going to give it to you.”

Medea sighed. “As stubborn as always.”   She made a motion with her hand and a man in black robes entered, carrying Dacian’s amulet. He handed it to Medea.

Dacian furrowed his brow, but was silent.

“Now… what if I were to try and enthrall you.”

“You can’t enthrall me.”   Dacian stated factually.

Medea pressed her thumb into the amulet, and Dacian winced. She pressed it down harder, until her knuckle was white, and Dacian cried out in pain.

“I have the next best thing. I’m going to get inside your head, Dacian. And I’m going to crack you open- from the inside out.”