“He-Hey! What the f**k’s your problem?! It’s just a little cut! What are you so scared of?!” shouts one of his mates.
“I-It doesn’t hurt or anything! But there’s so much blood coming out! I-I can’t believe it!”
“I told you, this is a curse.”
I use magic to stop the bleeding for the time being, followed by peering into the man’s eyes, tasting the fear in them. I’m grinning right now, so he probably thinks I’m far more terrifying than I actually am.
“I research these curses in my free time, see? The one I placed on you right now makes you immune to not only pain, but everything related to its five senses.”
“What…?!”
“If you lie, the curse will spread to other parts of the body, and it could extend to every single corner of your being. You know what that would mean, don’t you?”
“Heh! H
