"Arrrhh!!" Aria groaned in agony as the thick, pulsating tendrils coiled around her body, constricting her with crushing force. She struggled, trying to pry them off, but the sheer strength they exerted made it impossible to even budge.
It felt as if her ribs would snap at any moment under the relentless pressure.
"Haha... How does it feel, slut?" Alaric's voice echoed, dripping with sadistic pleasure as he watched her struggle. His grin widened, his eyes gleaming with amusement at her suffering. "Being squeezed like an insect, crushed into nothing... Tell me, does it hurt? Do you feel powerless?"
His words made her skin crawl, but what made it worse was the way his tendrils tightened even more as if they were responding to his twisted amusement. The immense force made it hard for her to breathe, her lungs barely able to expand.
