The lights in the room flickered back and fourth, the man who had made carter come into the room stood at the door, his back resting on it as his arms folded together. A faint laughter came from his vocals. ''I see, so that's why you where so important to capture all those years ago. Well, at least this all makes sense now. But, this is all the more reason to keep you.'' The man grinned and let his arms drop, from his left hand a black bull whip unwound and its tip his the floor. Letting out a silent gasp, carter backed away until he hit the wall. He quickly scurried to One of the corners in the room, tripping over his own feet he fell onto the ground. Pushing himself off the ground he took in heavy breaths, pulling himself to lean on the corner or the wall he looked up at the man. In the back of Carters mind he thought. ''He's... He's laughing...Why... Why is is laughing?...''. The man grinned evilly as he lashed the whip out, hitting Carters cheek. A slight  shot ran through his face until It faded. He never really felt much pain in his life.. That Might have been why they loved to torturing him.. He would barely ever feel it.  Blood rolled down Carters face as he clamped his jaw's together. "Stop.. '' His voice came out shaky and cracked. Over and over he said  ''Stop''.  Carter blinked, his eyes went from Sea blue to blood red in seconds. The Necklace in his hand started to glow, the little red skull started to laugh, It laughed like a psychopath.

Carter's voice echoed through the small room, a loud sound of hoofs where coming from the other side of the wall. Carter closed his eyes tightly and screamed off the top of his lungs, his scream echoed through the room like that of a siren or a high pitched noise that would make you're ears bleed just at the slightest sound of it. Carter took in a breath after his scream, opening his eyes slowly they then quickly widened. The man who had lashed out at him was now lying on the floor. Dead. His body was lifeless, blood strolled from his ears, his face berried into the Cold hard ground. The ground started to shake, the sounds of hoofs began to get louder and louder. Carters eyes began to slowly fade back to their blue color. Then all at once, everything was silent, not the slightest sound was heard until the wall carter curled himself on broke into a violent blast. Gravel hit every part of the rooms floor, Carter sat there on the ground not believing what just happened.  At first, ears popped out from the open and now broken wall, then a head of a bird peaked into the room, turning in every direction until it had spotted Carter. Its body moved slowly and elegantly as it walked into the room towards carter who was curled in the corner still.