Jason was panicking and thrashing around harder. Flailing and blindly trying to get his assaliants off. Illusions or not they felt too real to be fake. He kicks away the corpse which just seemed to get closer. Screaming again as he couldn't get away then they started to slowly go away. They began to fade and fizzle out of existance and he lay there panting. Whimpering and quivering in fear. Sherry used to do such tormentings to him all the time. A trail of tears made its way down his cheeks. The bottom of the blindfold becoming a bit wet. He yelped as he heards Sable's voice in his mind. Shaking hard and looks at the ground.<span style="font-style: italic">I know because I am so weak...they are there but they aren't. I remember these tortures so well.</span>He thinks back and shakes his head for a moment.<span style="font-style: italic">I will trust you because otherwise I will feel torment and torture once more.</span>He finally says. He could tell the twins were worried but knew they were reading and would stay out of it so long as he was okay.