Chrissy and Madison
Chrissy strode back into her house, eyes glazed over as she looked at Madison, sitting in the bottom of her cage, slumped over, not quite dead. But soon would be, if she left her that way. Chrissy gave her some food and water, then illusioned a chair up and sat on it, staring at her sister.
"Morning, Mad."
Madison weakly lifted her head, blood covering her face, the crown of thorns gone now, but the affects of it still there.
"Now... I've decided..." Chrissy took the cage away and let Madison fall to the ground in a crumpled heap, before clamping restraints on her. "You'll probably want to call Ike, no doubt?" Chrissy took the blindfold off Madison's eyes and flew back immediately, Madison's eyes narrowed angrily.
"Temper, temper. I wouldn't try that again, love, not when I could punish you again." Chrissy grinned evilly. "That reminds me... might have to pay a visit to Faith's."
"Chrissy, please listen to me," Madison began.
"No talkies!" Chrissy conjured a crucifix up and had Madison nailed to it. Madison shrieked in pain, and Chrissy set it a circle of fire around it. "See what happens when you talk?" She took it all away again, and gave let Madison's wounds heal. She waved and skipped out happily. "See you round, Mad."