Was I still screaming?
No-
How long has it been? I can't remember, I don't want to remember. The scorching flames eating my skin was only the constant reminder that my punishment had not ended.
If I had to take a guess, it's probably been a week if I were to count it in real time, I've been burning - for a week.
I screamed so much, it became hard for me to tell if my voice even left my mouth, that was the kind of pain I had to endure.
The punishment granted to the king.
As I laid on the ground, enveloped in the same flames that had been burning me for a week, I suddenly heard a voice, overshadowing my painful screams-
"Sussssssh~ It's okay, it's okay, I'm here Love, there, you dont to be afraid, I'm right here, I'm not going anywhere, I never will~"
