Abasdarhon's Castle

-- Clear. Well, now have fun, girl. -- Quint put down the cleaver and stepped away from the guy, preparing to watch the show. They say that women are inherently much more cruel than men. So far, Ansiel hasn't impressed with her ingenuity, but perhaps she can still surprise.

- WHAT WHAT WHAT WHAT??!!! NO! NOOOO! STOP! YOU PROMISED! MY FATHER WILL PAY YOU! NO!! STOP STOP!! I BEG YOU, NO!!
- That's what you said to me, the first time is always painful...
- NO!! I BEG YOU! NO!

The girl takes the cleaver, cuts the guy's pants, pulls out his penis, and chops it off. It doesn't work the first time, so she has to chop a couple more times. The basement is filled with a wild scream. But it subsides when the severed organ ends up in the prisoner's mouth.
- Eat it, you bastard. Swallow! That's what you shouted at me, you scum. Swallow, bitch, swallow! Who's the bitch now, huh? Who?
Ansiel tries to make the guy swallow, but she has little experience in such things, and besides, she was exhausted from being in the basement. The guy wrenches his head, spits out his organ, and starts screaming wildly again. The girl looks at the tools, she takes an awl and stabs it into the prisoner's right eye. The screams continue. The girl steps away from the tormented one. Her eyes are filled with rage and animalistic pleasure. She happily watches as the guy writhes in pain, bleeding.