Enteinne's anger burned anew. He roared at the voice, screaming a denial at what he saw but still unable to pull himself out of his bonds.
The liquid below him sloshed and splashed as he wrenched violently from side to side. He wanted out and could only taste the occasional strawberry as the tea splashed a few drops onto his face, into his open mouth.
He called out for his sister again. He had promised to never let her be treated like that. He had promised.
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