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House of The Dragon-A God Amongst Men: Chapter 247: Red Prisoner
🕑 Added 2025-06-01 12:37:24 +0000 UTC(Drakken's POV)
"How's our friend?" I asked Mya as I approached the cell
Mya stood in front of it, "Quiet." She said, "That absolute darkness session did a number on her. Two weeks of no light and no sound."
I stood next to her and saw that inside the cell, the Red Priestess was sitting down on the ground, slumped over with dirt and grime all over her face. She was thinner and malnourished than usual, implying she hasn't eaten much.
"She has not eaten?" I asked Mya
"She refuses to accept help from a False God." Mya told me
"What a stubborn bitch." I said as I opened the door and walked inside
I reached her and crouched down, grabbing her chin and lifted her face up. Her eyes were devoid of light and she could barely keep them open.
"You need energy." I said
"…..no…" she managed
"Hm. Torturing you while malnourished is no fun." I said, "Your body will easily break."
"Let….it…." She said
I let go of her chin and she slouched back down.
"Hm." I said, "Still holding on…."
“My Lord will guide me…..” she said softly, “To…..salvation….”
I looked around, “Where is it?” I asked, “His guidance? Where? I don’t see it. It doesn’t exist….He doesn’t exist. But I do. I am the True God. You should give in and surrender yourself to the Trinity.”
“Never….” She said
This one was a bit stronger than expected.
For the first few days, I would simply walk in, smack her once and then leave. That would create a bit of a psychological response for every time I walked in. And when she would brace herself for a smack, I would simply not touch her, creating anxiety.
Once that anxiety settled in, Mya had her fun. She had one of her serpents bite her and create a powerful hallucination that had her “return” to Asshai and eventually witness its destruction.
I think that one did a bit of work on her. After the trip ended, I walked right back in and smacked her, breaking her leg. The next day after that, I came in and healed her leg, restored her body and rejuvenated her. The day after that, I came back and broke her back, leaving her paralyzed and in unbearable pain.
A few days of her constantly crying and sobbing in pain, nearly dying, I came back and healed her.
A week later, leaving her completely anxious because I didn’t come in, I returned to shut her senses down, leaving her in total darkness. The truth is, that week I was too busy having sex with my women, the arousal of seeing two of them pregnant was too strong.
And now, I have returned to see that she was still holding on to her faith.
Commendable.
This Red God must have been around for a while and his power must be true for someone like her to not give in.
The Faith worshippers break and surrender easily.
These don’t.
They could become a bigger problem than what they currently are.
I lifted her hand up, gently rubbing one of her fingers.
“What…..” she said
I smirked, “Oh this?”
I snapped the finger completely, blood spewing out.
“A-Ah….” She let out a whimper, weak and soft
“Physical torture won’t do much anymore.” Mya said, “Not at the moment at least.”
I frowned, “I guess.”
I then repaired her finger and clutched her by the chin, seeing that she was not even fully in there. She was probably getting delirious due to the lack of food and water she refuses to consume.
“Hm.” I said as I ran my thumb against her lip, “You are a stubborn woman. You know, I could do terrible and terrible things to you….for being responsible for my Daranne….”
“Do them.” She said softly
“I will.” I said as I lifted her top lip, revealing her white teeth, “I could break your mind…..but not yet….I need you to have your body be beaten up a bit more.”
“My Lord, Jocelyn is coming.” Mya said
I stood up and turned around to see Jocelyn Baratheon walking in to the cell holding a basket of clothes and a bucket of water.
“I….” She said as she looked at me and at Mya, “Was it not time for me to bathe the prisoner?”
I nodded, “Go ahead.” I said, “Make sure she eats.”
I snapped my fingers and two cuffs appeared on the Priestess’s wrists, enchanted to keep her from harming Jocelyn while she tends to her.
I walked past Jocelyn who gave me a nod and proceeded to do her work.
I looked at Mya, “What do you think?” I asked, “Should we keep going with the torture?”
“I think we should let her rest.” Mya whispered, “A few weeks. Get her healthy again. Once that happens, we attack her mind, we break it.. and then we break her body and soul. If you don’t hold back, You can make her yours.”
“I leave that to you.” I said, “I need information from her. If I let loose on her, I will he too angry to get it. I will destroy her.”
“Then I will bend her will to become yours.” She said, “The Red Cult will pay.”
“Speaking of…” I said, “We should arrange a little party. Get her fellow zealots fired up….add a little more damage to her current situation.”
“Yes.” She said, “Olyver has been searching for them. He could come up on a few groups that we can lure in.”
“Yes.” I patted her cheek, “Do it.”
She smiled, “Very well.”
“Now……” I said as I turned around to see Jocelyn crouching down and tending to the woman, “What to do about Jocelyn…..”
“Eventually, the other two should know about this.” Mya said, “Its been a while, she seems to be fine. Her memory might not return….not yet at least.”
“That’s the issue.” I said
“But….” Mya said, “We can use this against the Targaryens.”
“I know.” I said, “That’s what I am planning on doing. I do have something planned but it will wait. At least until after my children are born and we can pay them a visit.”
“Oh?” She said, “Planning something devious?”
I looked at her with a smirk, “Absolutely.” i said, “You know how I wish to plunge them into despair. Alysanne is already feeling it. Jaehaerys could be next, but he can be the final one. Baelon and Aemon are the ones I look forward to. I might have to do something I don’t particularly enjoy doing…..”
“But it will be done.”
