So this is the next chapter.

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Me: Is it bad that I somewhat enjoyed righting this?

Pitch: *stares in horror* What?

Me: I'm just saying, it was easy to write and somewhat enjoyable, even if coming up with idea's for the others was hard. I mean Jack is easy but the others, *shakes head* anyway.

Pitch: You're sick.

Me: Meh!

Anyway onto the chapter!


Sandy, North, and Tooth stared in horror at what had just befallen their furry friend. What would this mad spirit do to the rest of them? Kasakit approached his next victim's cage, Tooth. He hummed as he circled her cage. North and Sandy both boiled with anger, wishing more than anything to be able to get out of their prison and give Kasakit as much pain as he was putting each of them through.

"Such pretty feathers." Kasakit hummed circling Tooth. "Like an exotic bird. But we don't want you flying off do we? No, not at all." He walked behind her, eyeing her thin yet beautiful wings, chained and folded behind her back. He reached out to touch them, only for Tooth to glare at him and shifted away as much as she could. Kasakit seemed amused by that and his hand shot out to grab the chain that bound her wings, yanking her backwards. He ran his blade like claws upon the thin wings causing Tooth to hiss. With a grin, he pressed his claws in deeper, causing shallow cuts to appear in the pink membrane. We then took away his claws only to yank on the wings, causing another crack to echo and Tooth's screech to follow. He let go of her wings and they fell limply onto her back. He moved back to in front of her, seeing her biting her lip to keep from crying out.

"Now, now," He muttered. "You don't need to keep in such sounds."

"You're a monster." Tooth choked out.

Kasakit grinned. "I know." With that his hand shot out and the claws slashed at her face, cutting her left cheek down to her throat. She let out a cry as he continued to slash at her with his claws, blood seeping out of the cuts. With one final deep slash Tooth slumped in her chains, wincing as they pulled upon her wings.

Kasakit grinned as he licked the blood from his fingers. "Mhmmm, who knew such a spirit had tasty blood."

North just growled in response and Sandy was fuming within his glass prison. Another two splashes echoed but once more, no one focused upon that or how there was a longer span of time growing between each pair of splashes. After he finished "cleaning" his nails, Kasakit turned to the other two. "Hmm, now what? All I have is you two left." He then pointed his hand out and went back and forth from the two. "eenie meanie miney mo, catch a spirit by the toe, if it hollers bind their mouth, eenie meanie miney mo." He landed on North. "Oh! You're the lucky spirit!"

Kasakit approached North's cage and studied him. "Now what should I do to you? Hmmm, Tough but I have an idea!" North let out a short shout of pain as something stuck him in the side. Looking down, both his and Sandy's eyes widened to see a spike sticking out of his side. "Now you won't bleed out if it just happened to slide out of your side," At that it sharply exited his side, leaving a bloody hole. "But that doesn't mean you won't bleed. Nah, you'll be fine once it clots up. But until then." Another blade pierced his skin but it didn't exit just yet. Kasakit hummed as spike after spike pierced the Guardian, some staying in while others slid out only to pierce him again. It wasn't long until North was a bloody mess as he slumped in his chains.

"You know, red really does look good on you." All the spirit received was a weak snarl from the weakened Guardian. Kasakit laughed at the imprisoned Guardian before turning to his last victim.

"Now you are a challenge." Kasakit hummed. "You can't bleed and you can withstand all elements from constantly having to go do your job. But it's not all elements is it? No, the Boogieman was able to absorb you into his own sand right? Had let it spread within your, skin? I'll go with skin. Hmm…"

He hummed as he circled the glass cage that held the golden spirit. Sandy was the most difficult person to have to torture because of his tolerance for elements and other things. Of course that didn't mean he didn't get out of other things. The Sandman had to eat and drink just like the others and sleep when he could. Now all Kasakit had to do was figure out something to do to the other.

"You can feel pain right?" Kasakit asked. He received a glare as an answer. "I'll take that as a yes. I was going to wait to use this until I needed to, but I could always do it later, so I'll do it now." Before Sandy could even form a question mark, he was feeling the pain. Electricity ran through his body from the floor, causing him to let out a silent scream of pain. It was never ending as white hot pain shot through his veins. From outside his cage Kasakit smiled with pure insanity as he watched the pain and anguish flood the other's face. After what seemed like forever, the shocks stopped and Sandy collapsed onto the floor.

"That was fun." Kasakit said with a smile as he stepped away and towards the pool of water. He snapped his fingers and the cage rose up out of the water. Inside was a soaked Jack Frost with glassy eyes and he stared forward tiredly. His skin was covered in burns, some worse than others, from his trashing. He stared forward tiredly as he panted and coughed. Kasakit eyed him before humming.

"I just want to test one thing before I go." With that he grabbed a bag out of thin air and dumped it contents upon the winter spirit. Salt poured out, hitting him and getting stuck upon his burned skin, soaking into the wounds. The spirit let out a small screech as his eyes widened, but looked around unseeingly.

"Hmm, I guess salt doesn't melt you like it does ice. Oh well." With that he left leaving the wounded Guardians alone in their pain.

Sandy had watched that happen with heavy eyes. He watched as the younger spirit curled up unconscious in his cage before slowly falling into oblivion himself.


Me: I was going to do a separate part for each one, but then they would be too short. And we all know how I feel about that!

Pitch: So you enjoyed writing that?

Me: Somewhat. Why?

Pitch: You are so crazy.

Me: Meh you pitch! At least I have eyebrows!

Pitch: What?

Me: I don't know.

Anyway feel free to comment, suggest, ask questions, etc.

Until next time! :D