Severus felt a wave of dizziness wash over him, his heart trembling faintly. Yet, when he focused his eyes on what Lord Voldemort was holding in his hand, he could not stop himself from shivering.
He did not know what it was, but he knew for certain that it meant torture for him.
Lord Voldemort gestured with his hand to measure the size of Severus's pale face. A smile touched the corners of his eyes as he leaned down to watch the young man's body tremble slightly with fear, his smile then fading slightly.
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