[Evil Tink]

Cecil suddenly felt cold, Oh shit. He also felt another sensation, something he could tell he wasn't going to like. Pressure.

Serus glared, "I may not be able to see this" she said, motioning to the tear, "but that doesn't mean you can just cut it up whenever you damn well please!" She stepped forward, her power flaring up and increasing the pressure around Cecil, "Don't fret, I won't let you have the easy way out. I am going to torture you, and it's going to be a blast."

Cecil narrowed his eyes, "You don't scare me Serus so you can just stop trying to." He was brought to his knees suddenly as he felt the tendons being ripped from the bone. He couldn't help but yell out, it was quite painful after all.

Blinding by the onslaught of pain as she tore his insides apart, he planed on throwing the knife, hoping to hit her..anywhere would do. He would just have to distract her enough to get her to stop. He thought hard for a moment then realized he could never hit her hard enough with it to do what he wanted, then threw the knife where he thought he heard Seth.

Serus moved quickly, intercepting the knife and catching it by the hilt; only a few feet in front of Seth. "Now that's just low." She grinned darkly, walking over to him and jabbing the knife into his skull, "But, oddly enough, you still bore me. So I'll just kill you I guess."

She wrapped an arm of telekinetic power around his arm, severing the joint as she ripped it from his body and threw it across the room. "Okay, maybe not quite yet." She crouched down so she was eye level. Her finger traced a small circle around his eyes, "This will be delightful."

Serus was well known for ripping out the eyes of her victims..a sort of calling card if you will. She was, after all, blind. She shoved her hand forward, forcing her two fingers around his eye before pulling it out, then quickly pulling out the other.

Cecil yelled at the top of his lungs and began to roll around. His rational mind was long gone from the pain. Yet, he would not beg her to kill him, even though that's what he wanted so the pain would stop. "You bitch!"

Serus took the eyes and shoved them down his throat, "I don't appreciate being called such a thing. I am no dog, last I checked." She shoved her hand deep into his throat, lodging the eyes in a location where they would block his trachea. Not that he needed air. Finally, she became bored, and decided she didn't want to get covered in anymore blood.

A pale finger gently poked his chest where his heart was, "Good bye Cecil Augustin." With a tap, the organ exploded as she sent the pressure around it to such a level, it had no other option. With a sigh, she whipped her hands on his clothes and stood, her fingers tenderly touching the long gash that was starting to heal. "How bad does it look?" She turned to face Seth and Felix.