Sai'tioula:
Sai'tioula looked up when a screen came down from the ceiling and black-haired man came on it. At first she thought it was a joke until they showed someone with wings strapped onto the table and guards that brought out various kinds of devices that was to he used on people. She could feel and, figuratively speaking, see Ilytise flinch when Vlad brought out the first device...apparently she saw them before. "Oh, god. What have I gotten myself into?" Sai'tioula covered her mouth when the trapped man was stabbed in the stomach and then had molten silver sprinkled into the wounds. Watching horror movies with the realistic special effects was bad enough for her, but to watch someone actually torturing a living person, it was just inhumane. Ilytise stayed quiet until she heard that as a punishment, for someone's stupid idea, they were going to have to torture each other. The thought of someone touching her host rubbed her the wrong way. 'No one is touching her but me. If I wasn't a spirit that manipulates shadows, I would kill whoever touches her.' As the gas stared pouring into the room, Sai'tioula covered her mouth to stop herself from breathing in the gas. Her thin tank top didn't provide much protection from the gas when she took a couple steps towards the door and fell unconscious.
Raphael:
When the screen came down, Raphael didn't paid much attention to the public lessons as he called them. The screams and howls were a constant reminder of the things he, and others that was stuck here, had to endure. When he heard that they were all going to be punished for a failed escape attempt. He suddenly stood up, and ignored the sudden spinning of the room. "What?! We did nothing to deserve this!" It shouldn't surprise him that something like this would happen, but it didn't stop him from voicing his thoughts, even though no one would hear him to make any difference. Memories of what happened when he was captured with the rest of
the group after they had arrived here had suddenly went through his mind, as the gas starting to pour into his cell. He just sat next to the door and let the gas work.