And those videos and audio recordings I had made before my death were what Sebastian had seen and heard of "me" these days.
"Lyra, if you apologize to Selena, I will let you go," Sebastian said coldly, looking at "me" on the screen.
"Impossible! I will never let her go if you dare to keep me locked up forever! I will torture her bit by bit and leave her in agony!"
"I" was frantic on the screen, shouting.
Sebastian's face darkened instantly.
"Lyra, Selena saved me. Since you refuse to apologize, prepare to bear the punishment that comes next!"
Sebastian hung up with a stern face.
What other punishment would Sebastian have in store for me? Would it be more painful and more terrifying than the atrocities Selena inflicted upon me?
It was the sixth day after my death.
Sebastian was becoming more absent-minded, even not hearing when Selena called for him several times.
At night, I even saw him suddenly wake up from a dream, sit up, and mutter to himself.
"Lyra, why won't you just give in?
"Selena saved me, and you had her legs crippled. I can't just stand by and do nothing.
"Lyra, if you just admit your mistake, I will forgive you."