(Rigel)
Amaia should have never been able to cross the barrier which always forms when my tormentor comes to hurt me.
And yet, my resilient mate did. She came for me. It seemed like this was also planned. The hideous Spellcaster knew Amaia would come.
A new curse was cast on me—the curse to hurt her, the curse for my bloodlust and rage to heighten every moment I lay my eyes on her and the curse of being unable to speak with her.
Due to these curses, I am obliged to obey, my bloodlust was heightened and I was made to hurt Amaia.
I wanted to scream, beg and lament for Amaia to leave. My insides sawed, heart shredded like paper under scissors when I was made to grab and hurt her…
I should have died. My hands should have broken, my teeth fallen out and yet I continued to hurt her.
What wrecked me completely was how she didn't use her powers to stop or hurt me.
I would have killed her with my wretched hands and teeth had Alnilam and Saiph not intervened.
