Without fear or remorse, Abby held tightly to the knife and cut off Pickford's private part without remorse, sending him yelling in agony. She was doing it for all the girls the animal had hurt and preventing what had happened to her from ever happening to anyone again.
Fiona quickly grabbed the knife from the shivering Abby and placed it into a small calabash together with the private part. It was going to come in handy in one of her spells one day.
Pickford began seizing as he was losing a lot of blood. Fiona quickly noticed and began arresting the wound as she pushed Abby aside.
Using charms and potions, she was able to stabilize him. They both did not want him to die. They wanted him to live the rest of his pathetic life without his private parts.
Abby stood in the corner of the room shaking. She still could not believe she had gone through with the castration.
