But Eric did. His agonizing yells echoed off the walls as he fought for control. The curse engulfed him, feeding off the years of pain, bringing forth every single sensation he ever felt. His body was corded tight, ready to break. There was only one way to ease his pain. He knew what he needed. Eric cut off his scream, his jaw locked tight. He heard a voice, a female voice and felt a soft touch. When he open his eyes, an icy blue gaze looked back him. Fear surged through the dark haired girl.

A sadistic smile spread across his lips. She was exactly what he needed.