[ A rivulet of sanguine winding a path down the seam of lips to the end of his chin, soaking into his Sovereign's pristinely washed hair. A sickening crack and a seething hiss, the limb that hung so limply having pressed inward in a way that stirred the touch of Agony. A cruel mistress was she indeed, the Goliath palpitating from strain and blood loss anemia. His complexion was far paler than usual, and he was short of breath, the fatigue and weakness clearly a result of his disobedience.]
[The right sleeve of his cassock was completely drenched through and torn in several places, clerical garb utterly ruined. The fabric hung in tattered strips about his abdomen and chest, though remarkable his collar remained untouched.]
....O-o'ch...O'...Nn..T-thaet smarts, ye ken.
[Real pain. He, Alexander Anderson, Regenerator of the Judas Iscariots, feel pain?! Oh, yes. Very much so. Like bursts of white-hot lightning being fed through a tube into his skin and setting his nerves aflame, sensory-receptors exploding all-too-happily.
His threshold, among other things, had been significantly reduced, including how much punishment he could endure.]
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Date: 2010-04-02 08:58 am (UTC)[The right sleeve of his cassock was completely drenched through and torn in several places, clerical garb utterly ruined. The fabric hung in tattered strips about his abdomen and chest, though remarkable his collar remained untouched.]
....O-o'ch...O'...Nn..T-thaet smarts, ye ken.
[Real pain. He, Alexander Anderson, Regenerator of the Judas Iscariots, feel pain?! Oh, yes. Very much so. Like bursts of white-hot lightning being fed through a tube into his skin and setting his nerves aflame, sensory-receptors exploding all-too-happily.
His threshold, among other things, had been significantly reduced, including how much punishment he could endure.]