Alecard and Silfe were deep in the manufacturing facility in a small chamber. They weren't alone. Two women lay on flat surfaces, probably dead or dying, bleeding and naked. Silfe was hung just as naked, from a chain. The chain itself was wrapped around her wrists and blood had fallen in trails down her arms and down her body. It was hard to tell what all had happened to her. Blood was everywhere and she was crying. Her mind was breaking, pain and pleasure from his remote doing enough damage on its own. And due to that damage and the now intense 16 hours of torture, that small part of her that still remembered the monster he was, that had nearly been wipedfrom her memory by Vanessa during her conditioning... it had begun to emerge slowly. Her father was laughing as he flayed another place on her hip where he had been concentrating for the last twenty minutes. it was slow and sharply painful. She didn't move so it would not be worse.... she had learned within minutes of leaving her home on Cyrillia, that movement made everything oh so much worse.
"You and that bitch Sith will die today. Or rather... she will die and you will be my torture puppet until you die from exhaustion and exposure and pain. You deserve it after you have ignored me, placated her. SHE IS NOTHING." He shouted in her face, spittle showering her cheek. "I sent her to destroy your mind. YOU ARE MY PUPPET. MINE! You will always be mine. I will always have power over you and you will never be able to do anything about it because of what SHE DID. You think she loves you? Of course she doesn't. You were her experiment and no more important than anything in her lab." He gritted his teeth and stabbed her in the abdomen. Her scream came again, shrilly blaring up into the facility and lost to the world by the sounds of a droid plant.
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