The door to the room opened slowly, casting light from the torch Meiranis was holding in front of him. Night had fallen, and trekking through the castle was hard enough as it was with all the debris, he didn't need to be tripping over it. "See, I told you this one was a nice one." he muttered, glancing over at the silver-haired incubus beside him for approval. He was a few inches taller than Meiranis, and looked older and more stately. In his clawed hands he held a chain, connected to that chain was another human woman. She looked terrified, quivering, eyes wide and darting around. Her dress was torn up and her black hair was a mess. The usual state an incubus' slave would be in. Anna would soon have to get used to it.<br/><br/>Aridan handed the chain off to Meiranis, and without a word, walked up to Anna. He tilted her head up with a finger, looking at her with a bored expression, but that was simply a ruse. Meiranis knew him well, he might not seem interested, but that would change soon enough. "So this one was the yearly sacrifice from that filthy little village?" he asked with a bored tone. The other incubus nodded, "She's the first with a little fight in her." Meiranis grinned. Aridan tilted Anna's head from side to side, inspecting her.<br/><br/>He glanced back at Meiranis, his face giving way to a sadistic grin, "What do you say we show her why she should behave?" Meiranis grinned further, eyes glinting. "Of course" He placed the torch in a holder on the wall, and yanked the chain holding the young woman in place. She winced, shutting her eyes tightly. Meiranis drew a pointed tongue across his fangs, looking back at Anna. "Watch, and remember this. Unless you would rather end up this way, of course."<br/><br/>A piercing scream echoed through the castle, followed by the sound of cloth tearing and demons enjoying themselves. Once they were done, the woman lay shaking on the floor, eyes huge and body covered in blood. Her dress was torn off her, revealing the whole gruesome sight for the world to see. Meiranis licked the blood off his claws, still smiling. "We may have gone a bit far there, Aridan. She might not last after that." No concern in his voice, only disappointment that he wouldn't be able to toy with her again. Aridan let out a sigh, looking satisfied, then turning to Anna. "Nevermind that one, what of her? You plan on saving her for a special occasion, or can we deal with her now?"