Bellatrix observed carefully as the filthy muggle went from quiet confession to tears, to writhing pain and ripping at her own flesh. She licked her lips in excitement as the dark power that cursed through her demanded her to expell all that filthy blood running through her veins; that at least, was how the truth looked through Bella's eyes.<br/><br/>Delighted, she raised her wand and pointed it directly at her face and shouted "Crucio!" and it zapped her. Frantically she began digging at her skin, slowly and painfully tearing away layers of skin, as if they were being burned off of her living, breathing, rotten flesh. A shrieking laughter broke out of Bella's chest as she stared at the muggle slowly scratching herself to death, making noises like a pig being slaughtered as she did.<br/><br/>"Now we see who you really are!" She cackled excitedly as the woman bled everywhere. In her excitement, Bella looked sideways and saw Kyraina's eyes upon her with rage. It brought an even crookeder smile to her maliciously grinning face. She ignored her and turned back to the poor tortured soul, who's only plague was that she was unfortunate enough to be born as a disgusting muggle. After minutes of torment, the grass around the body was stained with a red liquid, that Bella wouldn't dare touch, and all that remained was a red fleshy corpse. She could see the life leave her as efficiently as she could smell rotten impure blood, and this muggle had definitely been sent to an even less pleasant afterlife. Her eyes sparkling with glee, Bellatrix turned to her Dark Lord and bowed before him.<br/><br/>"Thank you my Lord, for teaching me this. I shall use it to pursue any like this disintegrated muggle and give them the same, kind, treatment" She snickered. "I will go join the celebration now, if you wish it."