((Hey everyone! This is a special post to mark the 200th entry on Annjia's Journal. As before, I’ll take a couple of days off and then start up again on Wednesday, April 11th. Thank you for reading!))
Pain.
I shrieked my protest.
The pain faded.
“I do hope that will not be necessary often. I certainly do not enjoy it,” he lectured as I lay restrained. “You must however realize. I have brought you out of hell, but I can send you back if it is necessary to remind you of the gift.”
The room was silent and tomb-like around us. Mirtai glowered at me from the corner. I was cold.
I asked, “Viere?”
“Yes?”
“What is my name?”
“I will call you Annjia.”
“What do I call you?”
“Master.”
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