I can't help but scream. I'm in so much pain. It is unbearable. He is sick! He enjoys my pain?! Maybe that's why they call him the 'Dark Lord' I really don't know. All I know is that I must have five different bones broken and six fractures. How will I get out of here? I'm in no state to apperate,and the only ones around me for miles are him and his little 'pet' pettigrew. The wimp. I scream again. This. It is the definition of torture. There is nothing worse. Nothing that could match this. Nothing but the Dementor's Kiss.
"WHY ARE YOU DOING THIS TO ME?!" I scream at him. All he does is laugh, the sick monster. "YOU HAVE NO SOUL!!" Now I'm at a point where I could go unconscious. I should let it in, but I fight it. I must make him feel pain, or at least agony. What do I do? *sigh* I finally just stop fighting it, and let unconsciousness consume me.