"Viscera means intestines, you knob," Joshua hissed at him, but he shut up at the noise Victor made when Berith turned the prod on. It was unlike anything he had ever heard before. It wasn't screaming or wailing, it was like some kind of keening shriek that just didn't end.
Victor's entire face felt like it was melting and surely his brain was boiling. When Berith pulled the prod away, he was left weeping. "Stop," he finally managed to say. "Stop. S- Stop."