@Chanter_Greenie, I bet you know who this is.
Someone remind me to post the post-Ghost Story bit once I find it?
The transformation had hurt like hell.
On bad moments, he held on to that.
She was good at these things; he was pretty sure she could've made it painless. She liked the pain — she like his pain.
When he'd realized what she was doing, he'd tried to run away, despite the shackles holding him down, despite the blades she'd driven through both his feet. “Little beastie,” she'd purred into his ear. “Beast you are, and I don't think you look the part enough.”
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