Pain and discomfort is what Rayden felt when he awoke. He managed to
slowly bring his hands up to his face. His back felt like the skin had
been ripped off, Shinnok really went out this time. He managed to sit up,
but as soon as he did he felt the wounds reopen, he nearly screamed with
the pain as he could feel the warmth of is blood pour down his back. Spots
of dried blood littered the floor.
Tears rose again, he was supprised he still had tears left. "I wish I could die." Bitterly, he began to weep again.
He finally fell into an uneasy sleep plagued with nightmares. He awoke with a start; his heart pounding so loud that he could literally hear it. Sweat poured down his forehead, matting the long-gray locks to his forehead. Rayden shook his head trying to clear the cobwebs, but he could still hear them screaming, begging Rayden for help. Whenever he tried to sleep, he could hear them, he wished he could have saved them. He tried, but they still died. "All your fault, Thunder God!" Those were the words that echoed most.
Rayden closed his eyes, trying to force down the lump that caught in his throat. More tears than ever spilled down. "I'm so sorry…so sorry." He began sobbing. "I want to join them. Please Elder Gods Let Me Join Them!"
A sickening laughter boomed through the cell. "Sorry, but your stuck here, brother." Rayden could feel himself being lifted up. "Now, it's time for me to have some fun! Why should father have all the fun?"
Rayden didn't even try to struggle this time. Why? It only made it hurt worse. "I can see that you finally came to your senses. Rayden open his pleading eyes. "Don't…Kahn, please?" Kahn stopped the words by slamming Rayden into the wall. "You're so pathetic, you didn't use to beg like this. You used to take it like a God! You make me sick!"
Hours later Rayden was chained to the wall, his arms stretched above his head. It felt as if his arms were being torn out of the sockets. God, how he wished his father and brother were dead.
Tears rose again, he was supprised he still had tears left. "I wish I could die." Bitterly, he began to weep again.
He finally fell into an uneasy sleep plagued with nightmares. He awoke with a start; his heart pounding so loud that he could literally hear it. Sweat poured down his forehead, matting the long-gray locks to his forehead. Rayden shook his head trying to clear the cobwebs, but he could still hear them screaming, begging Rayden for help. Whenever he tried to sleep, he could hear them, he wished he could have saved them. He tried, but they still died. "All your fault, Thunder God!" Those were the words that echoed most.
Rayden closed his eyes, trying to force down the lump that caught in his throat. More tears than ever spilled down. "I'm so sorry…so sorry." He began sobbing. "I want to join them. Please Elder Gods Let Me Join Them!"
A sickening laughter boomed through the cell. "Sorry, but your stuck here, brother." Rayden could feel himself being lifted up. "Now, it's time for me to have some fun! Why should father have all the fun?"
Rayden didn't even try to struggle this time. Why? It only made it hurt worse. "I can see that you finally came to your senses. Rayden open his pleading eyes. "Don't…Kahn, please?" Kahn stopped the words by slamming Rayden into the wall. "You're so pathetic, you didn't use to beg like this. You used to take it like a God! You make me sick!"
Hours later Rayden was chained to the wall, his arms stretched above his head. It felt as if his arms were being torn out of the sockets. God, how he wished his father and brother were dead.