Jun 02, 2004 13:08
He feels the agony of his victims flow into him like sweet wine, and savors the taste.
He tests his bonds experimentally, and notes with anticipation that he's grown strong enough to snap some of the strands. Yesssss.....
He flexes long-bound muscles, feeling the cords of Glamour binding them snap under his new-found strength, and revels in the thought of the freedom that draws steadily closer. The potent psychic agony of the nightmares he's caused has given him needed power -- hopefully, power enough to snap the accursed bonds that confine him and escape his prison once and for all.