<span style="color: #FF0000">FIRRAE</span><br/><br/><br/>Suddenly she dropped the act, sitting up so she could look down on him. She smiled evilly.<br/><br/>"Well Thats just grand." She purred. She trailed a fingernail across one of his longer scars.<br/><br/>"Welcome to Your Personal Hell"<br/><br/><span style="color: #FF00BF">VIRA</span><br/><br/>She slowly opened the door and about fell over from her heart ripping into pieces. There was Vashen, shirtless, looking a bit drunk and looking at the girl on top of him. The girl looked exactly like her, sitting on top of vashen in a pair of lacey undergarments. It..was intimate.<br/><br/><span style="color: #FF0000">" Welcome to Your Personal Hell."</span><br/><br/><br/>"No. Vashen...." Her voice cracked.