Evonee gasped, falling back onto her backside against the pebble paved road. Turning her head a quick second to glance at her poor minion, knocked against the wall, a small spark of anger welled up within the little goblins chest, overcoming the shock and fear clenching at her pounding heart.<br/><br/>“Wh-why!? Wh-what did Glyn do?!” she babbled, still sitting on her rear, turning back to stare coldly up at the paladin, a surge of anger and malicious intent bubbling up inside, in the corner of her mind she pictured her eyes aflame with the raw hate she felt at the moment.<br/><br/>“Answer me!” she screamed flailing her fingers and casting a curse upon the woman, causing her tongue to babble in demon. All but leaping to her feet, a sudden snap of her fingers and Glyn vanished from her spot against the wall, only Evonee had the sense to know her minion was walking up behind the stupid human, a sense of hatred and malice from her sweet little succubus, the bond between mistress and minion only intensifying the sudden anger they now felt for this Paladin.<br/><br/>“What should I do mistress, lash that pretty plate from her back maybe, seduce her into removing all her pretty gear before taking her out into that downpour?” the demoness' voice rang with cruel pleasure, she could feel as much as hear the succubus's desire to humiliate this human right here and now. She shared some of it, linked as she was to Glynaith, her own expression showing her sharp, yellowish teeth, fangs fully on show as she stared up at her. Wishing her eyes could burn through the others right into the back of her skull.<br/><br/>“I have no idea what’s causing these! Do I look like I know? Would I be stuck in this freaking archway if I did!” she couldn't help but laugh at the woman, had she any idea that her last few words were in demonic? She'd like to see her try casting her precious light now. A little mental image of her aflame popped into mind, how beautiful an immolate would be right now.<br/><br/>“I agree, do it mistress, burn her, start with her pretty hair, make her bald!” Glyn was getting worked up by the minute, she could feel her desire to pop out of her stealth, wrap that whip around the woman’s throat and humiliate her for Evonee's pleasure.<br/><br/>She nodded, grinning ever so maliciously, muttering something in clear sight, working the fiery inferno, directing it to the clueless human.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>