crittersheep

LILY

[You're suddenly surrounded by shadows and howling winds, and feel a slash across your cheek--shadowy claw marks. All your powers, original, sheep, or otherwise, have been sealed off. You also find yourself shackled; shadowy tendrils keeping you in place, wrapped around your wrists and ankles.

And one of you, in the center is contained within an orb. You're free to move around, or maybe you fall asleep, as a small of amount of nightmare gas sedates you somewhat.

There is only one person allowed to move around freely--A Weed. Or if no Weed is present, one of you is released form your shackles, but chained at the throat.

A voice booms through the shadows. ]

You will tell me who deserves his Vengeance.

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Are you okay with this?

I am. I've been trained for things like this.

No. No. No one's trained for this.

( very evenly; )

You and I come from different worlds. In my world, it's possible to burn someone nearly to death and heal them back to full health in the span of minutes, and it's something I experienced often.

I have been trained for this. I'm used to it. ... the leg I'm not as used to, admittedly, but...

Just because it's possible, it doesn't mean it's okay. I can't be fine with that.

Oh, it's most certainly not okay. We can agree on this. I wouldn't wish this upon anyone else.

I am specifically equipped to handle this, though, that is all I mean.