"Are you ready to talk now? If not, you'll only suffer until all your flesh is torn from your bones." Jason threatened as he sent Cyril flying once more, with a resounding crash as Cyril collided with the wall of a nearby building, leaving him with no path to escape.
"Your blood smells so enticing. I don't know what kind of constitution you possess, but I feel that consuming your body would be beneficial to me." Jason revealed his sinister intentions, causing Cyril to shudder.
As if driven by the desire to consume Cyril, Jason struck out with invisible blows, causing Cyril to bleed from his mouth as these unseen fists relentlessly pummeled him against the wall.
Suddenly, Jason felt his movements inexplicably restricted.
"What's happening?" He exclaimed, a sense of trepidation creeping over him.
'Finally!' Cyril couldn't help but smile as he observed Jason's stiff movements and bewildered expression.
