Chaos 14

[16:57] Jessi Ultovex says, "I unchained him."
[16:57] Eniel Daigal whispers: Anything new?
[16:57] Eniel Daigal says, "Hm..."
[16:57] Jessi Ultovex asks, "Did you chain him to the wall?"
[16:57] Eniel Daigal says, "I did Sors told me to be careful so he didn't harm himself."
[16:57] Eniel Daigal says, "Its happened before so I was told to take percausion."
[16:58] Jessi Ultovex says, "No need for that."
[16:58] Jessi Ultovex says, "Just don't leave them an avenue for suicide."
[16:58] Eniel Daigal says, "People get creative when their in pain."
[16:59] Jessi Ultovex says, "Regardless."
[16:59] Jessi Ultovex says, "I'll speak to Sors."
[16:59] Eniel Daigal says, "Well let me know whats decided until then..."
[16:59] Jessi Ultovex says, "Go on with what you were, I'm taking my leave for now."
[16:59] Eniel has an undead roll out a tray of medical tools.
(Eniel Daigal)
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[16:59] Eniel Daigal says, "Mhm."
[17:08] As the undead rolls out the trey of medical tools he would leave them within the cell, Eniel following closely behind him with a stern expression Eniel would slowly make his way towards the man as he stood there exposed and unable to fight back if he wanted to.

Eniel mostly kept his back too him arranging the various tools in an order that he found the most appealing. Scalpels, Extractors, Syringes of various lengths, Expanders, and Clawed tool as well. It was quite obvious for anyone that these tools were meant for the sole purpose to cause pain and to torture people.

As Eniel finished he'd snap towards one of the undead guardsmen to have him hold the man down. There weren't many ways to get of this situation and just as quickly as Jessi took the Chains off the chains were placed back on.

"Quite honestly the idea of taking someone prisoner never appealed to me. I had planned to kill you from the start....But there is so much red tape to get passed and I doubt Lord Sors will find much use for you since you claimed you won't join Dawn....so maybe it would be better if you just died don't you think? " Eniel moved closer towards him this time with scalpel in hand as August was chained to the wall his hands clasped to the wall.

" Of course if he did want you for that he could just make you into an undead after I'm finished with you....there are many more worsts fates than death I assure you..So tell me." Eniel would move towards him and start slicing at points in his body where the blood would stream down the slowest, Slashing him from left to right and watching the crimson blood spill out hoping he'd get a response from the man he broke down himself.
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[17:41] Eniel continued to make cuts around the boys body, Slicing and tearing at his flesh until he was covered in his own blood, The smell, the taste and the lingering freshness of the suffering he enjoyed it all. But what would be the most satisfying part is what would come next.

Lightning would begin to gather and Eniel placed his palm on the child's forehead his blood upon his blood soaked body it didn't take long for the Hellish lightning to take full control conducting the various strikes of lightning to surge throughout his body. Eniel enjoyed it he asked no questions because he knew there were none to ask nothing he cared to know from the boy.

After all his sole purpose of being there was not to interrogate him it was merely to inflict pain onto someone to let his hatred out, the pure violence of it all merely to get a reaction from his foes who think Dawn is a place to simply linger and vacation...this wasn't Damn Leven or Huang.

But if Nobodyknew someone he was sure did know was August. As the bolts of lightning got stronger and sustained themselves for longer periods of time Eniel would connect with Belial once more. Allowing for the arcane energies of his master to flow through him and with a push he'd begin using August as a punching bag for his growing telekinetic powers.

Manifesting his hatred into pure force it was something he had difficulty doing...but when faced with someone he wanted to hurt, wanted to see in pain and suffering, The task became increasingly more and more fun to explore.
(Eniel Daigal)
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[17:52] Lightning bolts continued to strike him, The electrical flow of attacks were only reprieved when he gathered enough of his Arcane energy to throw a forceful blast at the boy, BOOM, BOOM, BOOM each time the chains would rattle more and more as Eniel allowed for everything that bothered him in this world to come to light.

While he knew this method would not gain him the mastery he wanted it would open his mind to the truth of what chaos truly was to him, It was to defy the depths of humanity to push aside any who were unworthy of this power, It was to crush the weak beneath his foot and show just how much zeal and tact he could gain from Belial.

Another channeling combining both his own and his gods hatred into a powerful force, A crimson red streak of manifested hatred flung the boys body forward smashing it into a wall. The chains continued to rattle his entirety being abused and ravaged by the multitude of assaults that were poured onto him.

Eniel's anger and rage only continued to grow as he continued to expand upon the force from his master, The Grimoire allowing him to channel much more of Belial's fury than any other within his Society. Each strike felt as heavy as a punch to August although Eniel' could claim no real mastery of the arcane he knew he was growing and developing the art in his own way breaking through the barriers of his mind allowing for his weakness to be killed.

Order was the power to bind, Eniel's power was to free...to break the chains of anyone who dared to defy him, to destroy anyone who claimed he wasn't capable. Another lash of the arcane crackled upon his flesh this time leaving more obvious bruising the blunt force weakening his bones and making his skin peel back like a wrapper

The lightning would continued to crawl into his bleeding wounds the suffering was unending, From the force of the Arcane assaults to the occultic lightning that seared his skin and boiled his blood, There wasn't an end to be seen.
(Eniel Daigal)
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[18:06] Another crack of lightning, Another press with the arcane threw the boy onto his knees his body battered and his face clumping up with welts and bruising's that bleed before they were burned into his body by the lightning.

His skin has begun to flake and his body was singed and scared over so badly yet the cruelty didn't stop with just that, Eniel' placed his boot on top of the boys knee, Pressing down with the force of the Arcane just to watch it how he suffered when he pressed onto the wound he gave him...more more more...Eniel enjoyed the process so much watching how he didn't react to it only made Eniel want to try new and more elaborate techniques.

Another punch with the arcane force thrown into it this time it was spiked more dense and shaped to simulate a stabbing pain as if a Spike was thrusted into his side yet there was no wound. As the young Daigal took his time he began to understand more and more of why he wanted to watch people suffer, How long has he suffered by the masses? How long has Belial been oppressed...

He couldn't wait any longer, His hatred for all of them only made his task all the more worthy. He'd kill them all thousand times over to them burn endlessly. Belial's power was all that mattered, Releasing the chaotic one was the only retribution they deserved...and once that day arrived he would do whatever was in his power to destroy his foes.

As August was again forced into a wall Eniel would use a bit of his telekinesis to wrap the chains around the mans neck forcing him to choke and suffocate making it so he couldn't speak but the sounds of him trying to gasp for air was the most enjoyable sound Eniel could have composed.

and with one final stroke he gathered what was left of his rage and Kicked August in the gut slamming him back into the wall. He wasn't all too satisfied...but the sounds of suffering still fresh on his mind he felt it about time he went out to fight someone who was actually worth his time. He left August bloodied and broken in the chains. He could care little about cleaning him up.

The medical tools were all collected and ushered out..He didn't really need them but he enjoyed the suspense of bringing them out, and as he left he'd slam the boy against the wall just for good measure speaking to him one final time.

"Hopefully for both our sakes the next time I see you is at your execution. Or when you attempt to escape from here and I execute you anyways. Whatever comes first." Eniel would leave the cell, The guards would lock the door behind him and that would be the end of their meeting for now.
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