Eric chuckled a little from behind the two.
"Oh, don't worry. This shouldn't take too long at all..."
He said coldly...
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The hooded figure chuckled a little, flicking it's arm out to the side. For a brief moment, it appeared a mere wasted gesture, until Ashnii's claws shattered. A few hand movements later, and Ashnii was bound to the floor of her cell by black, slimy tendrils wrapping around her wrists, her neck, and her ankles, leaving her lower body in the air. The hooded figure chuckled, a deep, echoing, malevolence apparent from it's every movement and sound.
"Now, now. You should be more aware of your place."
It mocked...