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138. Reborn

Celine

“Again.” The disconnected voice says and I shake my head vigorously.

“No!” I attempt to scream but my mouth is muzzled up tight. “No! No!”

They don’t heed me of course. They have not heeded me once since they strapped me in. I am tightly strapped to an iron chair, my arms and my legs tightly bound to the limbs. A helmet has been thrown over my face and my mouth muzzled shut, and since then, shots of something has been injected into my veins. It burns like acid from the point of entry directly into my veins as it climbs its way through my body. The feel of wolfsbane is now familiar, and yet it is different. This has been made a lot more potent, enough that is simply unbearable. It would be better if my limbs were torn apart from my body one by one.

He brings the syringe again, and I buck and fight to get away from it but it is a futile attempt.

“Why are you doing this?!” I yell but of course my words only come out garbled.

He injects the content of the syringe into me again
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