Vyre looked up at Ashia and held onto her mate's arms for support as she moaned as requested.<span style="color: #a64dff">"Yess... Now give me it all..." </span>Her voice became a deep growl as she arched her back and came again.<br/><br/>Karrie blinked a few times as she came to and jumped when she saw Rachel but didn't try to struggle, instead she just cried and shook her head. Rachel would see Karrie's eyes dart around wildly in her head as the three begins fought for control of her bound body which alternated between trying to scream through the gag, seemingly not caring, and wildly tugging at the bonds. The torch would stop and hover just above pile but it would take longer for The'kal to appear and snuff it out.<span style="color: #666600"> "Let's not take the nuclear option just yet, Order was on to something but she let her feelings get in the way."</span>The'kal looked at Rachel and suppressed her powers before looking to Karrie and separating her into the three women, but not giving her power back. Once free, the priestess nearly tackled Rachel but being a small as she was she nearly fell over herself. The priestess cried hysterically into Rachel's chest and held her as tight as she could while the succubus, the tallest of the three, walked over and smiled a little. The warlock remained by the chair and stared at the ground but she was crying just as hard as the priestess.<span style="color: #ff9999">"No! You can't leave me! Not... please! This is the real Karrie... this is me, who I always wanted to be." </span>The priestess' words were nearly incomprehensible through all of the tears and crying.<span style="color: #ff4d4d">"I'm the deviant Order was trying to turn all of us into." </span>After a moment the warlock hugged Rachel too, eventually pinning her between all three versions of Karrie. The'kal looked at Rachel and folded her arms. "<span style="color: #666600">This is what was going on in your mate's mind. A scared priestess who created these two conflicting personalities to save herself. She wants your children, she wants the happy home with the picket fence. The succubus wants to live out the most debauched fantasies and serve your every whim. The warlock... is the anger and pain she's suffered throughout her life, she's the fire and brimstone that lashes out at you every time you got close." </span>The priestess looked up at Rachel with tears and snot running down her face as she whimpered pathetically.<span style="color: #ff9999">"Please... I want to be with you, I want to your wife. I'll do anything for you." </span><span style="color: #ff4d4d">"I'll let you do anything to me."</span><span style="color: #ff0000">"I'll leave so I don't hurt you anymore."</span>Rachel's powers were returned and the priestess screamed as she was blasted with cold air but all three of them refused to let go of Rachel.<span style="color: #666600"> "If you truly want to leave them, kill them. But I think having them separated like this will make everything easier."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #666600">"And I'm chaos, I can't be predicted by a bunch of hacks preying on those desperate for help and guidance. You're no better than the mortal religious cult leaders who take in innocents and abuse them in the name of their faiths" </span>Being engulfed by The'kal, even Melody would feel the rage of a mother as she glared at the fused one.<span style="color: #666600"> "They are my grandchildren! They are my family! You may be too disconnected from reality but I will never give up on them!" </span>She vanished with a thunderous eruption of energy that would cause countless tiny black holes to form.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>