The bell started to crack and bend, but the voices did not stop. Their sound less directed it started to echo around the chamber. Issac blinked, looking up at Marlow. When he recognized her, panic started to set in. His green eyes bright to match the metallic silver surrounding them, he wrapped his arms around Marlow. "No, no... No one should be here. KittyCat already hates me because it haunts... You shouldn't be here. It hurts us."
A silver claw dripping with its molten liquid cut into Issac legs, sending silver up the veins of his legs. Another grabbed onto Marlow and yanked her away from Issac, throwing her against the wall she had been healing. Issac cried out again, his pants ripping as the silver moved through his veins. He tried to crawl away from the circle but the hands pulled him back to the center. "Stop!" The words vibrated the entire room, louder than the continued cacophony of others' voices.
Attempting to get to his feet, Issac's body was slammed down to its knees and his arms held out. The sound of a whip cracking proceeded gashes appearing across his bare back- his shirt having disappeared.