(A/N) I own only Draunir and the other drow unforntunately i do not own the epic game of dragon age
Undrek'Thoz
It was just another miserable day in the dungeons below Undrek'Thoz. The cell still smelled of dead rotting flesh from the prisoner that was in here before me. My hands were bound by rusted steel chains to prevent me from doing harm to the guards being that I am a a bone that i had sharpened from a dead body i am able to spend time out of the shackles. Upon further inspection of them I learned that there was about two to three inches of links in between the cuffs enough to make a clinking sound when I extend both wrists. My body is still throbbing from the whipping session I had when they tried to get information out of me. They used a unique nine headed snaked whip. I can still feel the biting and the stinging from their fangs sinking into my ebony skin. The whip uses a special neurotoxin designed to cause hallucinations and truth telling, but being a priestess shadow I've become somewhat immune to it.
"Lunch time prisoner" the guard at the door said as he laid the tray inside my cell before quickly leaving and locking it behind him I moved as quick as a shadow grabbing the tray and retreating back into the safety of the shadows to eat my gruel.
Ah gruel the tasteless yet nutrient enriched food they feed prisoners to keep them alive
It could be poisoned
What who's there
I am you...
Okay so now the hallucinations have started man I hate that whip
"Is he even still in there?" One of the guards asked
"I think you can never tell with rogues" The other replied
"Is it true he used to fight for the high priestess?"
"Yeah Arodar he was her shadow"
"So isn't he used to this kind of torture Oridoti?"
"Yes he is, have you ever noticed the scars on his back? They are from the times he has been captured and interrogated"
"So why are we using standard methods if we know that they wont work?"
"Because everyone has their breaking point and the priestess wants to know his"
"I will never break" I said from my corner "I am unbreakable" I started laughing like a crazy person
"Time for your whipping!" the one known as Lorac said as he opened the door and drug me out of my cell and into the whipping yard. The bright lights hurt my eyes and I could feel the cool air blowing through my underclothes. It was not long before they had me chained up to the post
"TELL US WHERE THE GIRL WENT!" the whipper demanded
"Never"
"Still as stubborn as ever I see" he said as he whipped into my back. I felt the teeth piercing into my skin like a thousand needles and the toxin burning underneath my skin like a thousand suns "WHERE IS SHE!" he asked
"IF YOU WANT TO BREAK ME YOU HAVE TO HIT HARDER THAN A LITTLE GIRL!" I laughed through the pain he just kept whipping me and asking me where she was
"WHERE IS ALYSTIN!" he yelled
"Who?" I asked with a cocky smile on my face
"YOU KNOW DAMN WELL WHO!" he yelled hitting me across the back once more except this time he switched it up to the ten headed snake whip. I could feel the fangs going deeper into my ebony skin like a red hot sword being stabbed straight through my back and the larger dose of toxin burning in my veins like molten magma. Before I blacked out I heard the whipper say "Return this cocky bastard to his cell, we are done for now"
