Thread: ..::Aɴɢᴇʟs ᴏғ Dᴇᴀᴛʜ::.. [Rʏᴀx & Iʀᴏɴɪᴄ]

Hang on Isaac, Ill try to do something! Rachel hollered once the restraints clicked in place, securing him in the chair without his consent. With quickened steps she stood by his side and attempted to pry away the locks on his wrist, but it was senseless to try and rip off steal. Greetings! A screen crackled up above the chair Isaac was captured in, the image distorted at first but portrayed the woman that had been speaking to them. She was beautiful, her wavy locks an unusual hue. Those eyes portrayed a morbid satisfaction with her sinners, gleaming with a sadistic hunger. My apologies that I cant be there in person! I am the Condemner of this floor, Cathy! Imprint that deeply into your minds, will you? She winked at the camera before cracking the whip onto her left palm. Now, my sinful duo, how have you been faring? She leaned forward as she inspected something on her screen, more than likely the room they were in, until a light gasp escaped her rosy lips. Oh, my! I cant believe you actually sat in that chair, Zack! Cathy covered her mouth as she let out a few wholehearted laughs, eyes closing from the intensity of them. Get him out of it! Rachel demanded as she glared at the screen. Cathy sat down on a nearby chair, an uncanny creak sounding off as her weight caused it to move slightly backwards. What are you saying? Im afraid thats not happening! Shaking he head, she shook her index finger in front of the camera, as if letting a dog know it disobeyed its master. What kind of executioner sets their convict free? She raised an eyebrow before her lips quirked upwards in a smirk. Oh, Zack, especially when its a monster like you, how well can you withstand my punishment, I wonder? Leaning forwards, her fingers skated on something underneath the screen a button clicking under her will. I feel absolutely giddy at the thought! The chair crackled as electricity quickly flew into the wires at an alarming speed, a static shock consuming the chair as it raddled his body. The electricity was so fierce that it caused Rachel to fling away from him and land on her backside, horror piercing her widened eyes . Oh my, Zack What ever can be the matter? The reins of your fate lie within my hands! A wicked laugh left her lips as another wave of shock rattled his core, silence breaking the air afterwards. His harsh breathing from the unnerving treatment left her speechless. Incredible! You were able to withstand all that!? A wonderful, murderous monster! The most perfect specimen of a sinner! Never has Rachel witnessed a woman so pleased to inflict pain on someone. You sick twisted bitch, let him go! She spoke through gritted teeth, knowing that her attempted pleas were of no good use. Ill be leaving this on, so lots of lovely volts will continue to flow throughout your body. In the meantime, Rachel, its up to you to find a way to turn it off! If you do well, who knows? I might een let both of you through. Stop it, youll kill him! Rachel bellowed out at the screen, hands flailing around in protest before they curled into fists besides her sides. Oh, my child, being able to witness just how much of a monstrous sinner Zack truly is. Does that not captivate you one bit? Cathy folded her arms before sitting back furthermore into her chair. Besides, what makes you think that sinners have any say in this? A soft beep rattled the air, the dummies faces glowing with a false smile and dotted eyes. And now! Shall we let the punishment begin? She clapped her hands, as if that clap alone instigated more surges of voltages to corrupt Isaacs body. In Cathys sick reality, the dummies that had just been given eyes, exact the punishment onto Isaac, but would they be able to figure it out? Rachel had no time to spare as his cries muffled her ears. If only she couldve been the one in that chair. She wanted to die, not Isaac. Maybe the lights on these dummies have something to do with it? Rachel shouted before grabbing onto one of their heads, attempting to snap it away from gazing at Isaac, or turning off the lights, but it didnt cause the current to get weaker in the background. It wasnt even moving due to her chaotic nudges. Isaac, lend me your scythe, I need to use it! Im too weak! Rachel cried out to him , wondering if he had any control of his body anyways despite being locked in and receiving blow after blow of shocks. His hand still gripped at his weapon of choice, and she needed it to be tossed her way. If she touched it, then she too would get shocked and wouldnt be able to help him. I know its hard, but if you could talk a little more, I will know if youre still alive!