[color=6ecff6][h1]Dagon[/h1][/color]

Far beneath the Winter Court, at its deepest foundations lie some of the darkest and coldest dungeons in all of the Fae World. A place reserved for some of the Courts' most hated individuals, they are places of extreme torment and pain. A couple Goblin Torturers staff the area, as no more than a couple are needed. Only one prisoner currently has such a black mark upon them that they should suffer such a fate, and that is the current Winter Knight, Ser Dagon Feldspar. 

For decades Dagon had been bound down there, constantly suffering at the sentence of his beloved Queen. He had not spoken a word ever since his internment, merely bearing his punishment without reproach. Sure, he had cried out and screamed in pain at first at the daily pint of sacrifice he was to pay, but now it had gotten to the point where it was mechanical. He merely winced at the lacerations, lashings, and bone chilling cold that he was subjected to. Even before his internment, his skin had been blue as a frost-bitten corpse, though now it bore the scars of repeated torture, though his superhuman physique had not deteriorated much due to the ancient magics sustaining he through what would otherwise be lethal torture. 

He bore the punishment without complaint because he knew he had failed his Queen, he hadn't possessed the power or control she had thought he had when she thought she needed it most, but he also knew that if she had wanted him killed, she had the full power to do it without need of torturers or even a separate executioner. This whole ordeal was a lesson for him, in the only way the icy Queen of Winter knew how, and he would learn from it, not be cowed and beg for mercy. 

His latest ordeal was just recently finished, his jailors having laid him down in his cell, crystalized blood cracking like glass around his body and cutting him further, but he would not cry out. Instead he merely lay there and tried to close his icy blue eyes and get some sleep before the next day's round. To be honest, he had lost count of the days long ago, and had stopped caring about time.