Annelle vs Seraph- the aftermath

It was dark in the change room. The lights had intentionally been turned off, and it served to give the room a very creepy atmosphere. The room was completely empty, save for two people, one of whom wasn't even awake yet.

Annelle leaned over Seraph, who had been chained by her wrists and collar to the wall. A smile formed on her perfect lips as she edged closer to Seraph's face.

"Wake up, girl," she whispered into Seraph's ear.

"Mnn... no... get away... stop... stop hurting..." She mumbled in her sleep after Annelle had chained her up. She then slowly started to open her eyes, her eyes widening in horror when she realized this wasn't a dream.
"No... it.. it can't be!" She gasped when she realized she had lost to this demoness, remembering what she forced her to say.

Annelle smiled down at Seraph. "Good," she said softly, "you're awake."

She cupped Seraph's chin with her hand, softly stroking her. "You remember what you said during our little match, don't you?"

Seraph clenched her teeth when Annelle cupped her chin in her hand, trying to bite at her to no avail. Still, she was not one to lie, slowly starting to bow her head.

"I... I know what I said..." She admitted sadly.

"Good," Annelle whispered. "Then you know what that means, don't you?" She leaned closer, so that her lips were almost touching Seraph's. "It means that now I can do whatever I want with you. I can break you. I can bend you. I can make you scream."

She pulled up sharply on Seraph's chin. "Or...I can make you into something so much greater..."

Seraph sniffled softly when she heard Annelle's suggestions. "Do whatever you want-" She stopped when she mentioned about making her into something greater.

"...Something greater?" She then gasped when she realized what she could've meant. "You don't mean- NO!"

Annelle simply smiled...and suddenly kicked Seraph in the throat, knocking her onto her back.

"Look at you," she said, pressing her foot against Seraph's throat. "Weak. Helpless. Pathetic. Your loss was a forgone conclusion when you fought me, girl." She pressed the throat down tighter. "And if you continue as you are, you will continue to be just as weak and helpless."

She released the foot and grabbed Seraph by the hair, pulling her up to a sitting position. "You have a choice now," she said into her face. "Continue to be weak and helpless, or learn to become strong. Continue being a sheep, or grow a set of fangs and become the wolf. What do you say, girl?"

Seraph's eyes shot open as she was kicked in the throat, unable to breathe as she fell back, coughing hoarsely as Annelle planted her foot on her throat. She shut her eyes tightly, a tear dripping from her eyes.

"I..*Cough* don't really have a choice, do I?"

Annelle leaned closer to the poor girl's face. "We all have choices, girl," she replied. "We all choose to be strong or weak, to be at the top of the food chain or the main course. Words like "good" and "evil" are just there to distract you from the true meaning of the choices you make."

She leaned against the side of Annelle's head. "What are you, girl? Are you a fighter, or are you a weak, helpless little worm?"

"Gh... I know what you're trying to do demon... and it won't work on me. I will not turn for you. Never"

She glared at her.

"I would rather die."