<span style="font-family: 'Courier New'"><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#cc99ff">She glared up at him as he spoke the knowledge that she'd already lost by being there but she had to prove to herself that she wasn't a coward. But then again that was before she was on her knees writhing in pain by just one touch of his staff, unknown of where it'd touched her she was barely aware of being on the floor.  A shiver ran down her spine at his touch, the power radiating off of him pulled her breath from her lungs, feeling like she was being buried under a massive weight making it hard for her to breath. She felt her muscles shaking with exertion in trying to move, but unable to move farther than an inch.  She tried to move her head slightly trying to look at him as he spoke once more but the act was too hard, even harder now as the feeling of ice coated her skin were his breath touched. <br/>
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"W-what are y-y-you goin' to do with me" she grounded out between clenched teeth forcing her stuttering words out of her throat letting her eyes fall closed finally letting him know she'd give into to whatever he deemed was a fitting death for her. </span></span>