Slow torture

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Edinburgh Scotland: Surgat POV:    I laughed to myself as I watched Belial at work. It was truly beautiful, the way he would plant his lies in their thoughts, I watched as the breeder lay in misery, all because of a few lies, these humans would never learn. By just planting small seeds, he had managed to already place a wedge between the big one and his mate. She was already isolating herself, which is what I needed. I had to get her away from the rest of them, without their protection she would be left vulnerable. I smiled again already tasting the power growing in her.  I did have one problem though, Dax knew my plans, or at least some of it, so I had to step up the timeline. The breeder was already vulnerable, I considered sending Belphegor earlier, if I attacked her now, while she

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