Kailya approached Aurora from behind, placing a hand on the witch's shoulder. In her other hand, she held a sharpened iron blade. She pressed it to the other witch's head. In no manner would she enjoy being forced to torture the poor girl, but she would if it came down to it. Kailya never liked torture. Nor was she a coward about getting her hands dirty. Slowly, some of the blackness gave way to a dimly lit room. The room was almost completely empty, except for the chair, chains, and the two girls themselves. Shadows danced up the walls. Kailya sighed, stroking Aurora's shoulder.

"Tell me. Why were you awake last night?" She purred, leaning close to Aurora's ear.

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