"Uhg... What?" Painwheel was coming to, following the voice out of the void of her
unconscious mind
"Oh good, you're up. You still continue to surprise me." as her eyes opened,
Painwheel saw a blurred figure standing infront of her "I thought I gave a big enough
dose to keep you knocked out for much longer." this voice, this figure...
"Valentine...? What... what the hell did you do to me...?" not yet fully aware,
the steched up girl only now noticed her inability to move. She soon started to struggle
"Tested your strength, deemed you unready, captured you, thought of a solution..."
"And that would that be...?"
"More blood."
Painwheel took a moment to think about what the nurse just said. Did she mean more blood from the skuil girl? But then...
"What are you doing with all that food?"
"When Your body close to the essence of the skull heart, you seem to become capable of surpassing all expectations. However..." Valentine tore off the leg of a roasted chicken, and examined it "Your body is too small and fragile to handle any more of the blood. Bigger body, bigger space..." She pulled off Painwheel's mask, revealing the scared and stitched face belonging to her former identity "bigger power."
before the girl could yell in response, Valentine shoved the drumstick in her mouth, not pulling it out until she had no choice but to comply and strip the flesh off the bone
Painwheel coughed, struggling to regain her breath before yelling at her captor in anger "SO I'M JUST SOME DAMED PIG T-gck!" The othe leg cut her off, once again forcing her to eat or suffocate...
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