Anna dropped to her knees, feeling utterly weak and in pain all over.

And yet she knew, this was far from over.

A sizable black bowl containing a foul-smelling grey liquid appeared before her on the floor. It was filled almost to the brim, and just the sight of it made her even more squicked out.

She... She had to drink that?

Of everything she'd been made to ingest so far, this was the absolute worst. She didn't need to taste it to know that.

"Finish it," Vilfred commanded while reclining ...