Inyrra was surprised when she was flung away from the demon and the oddity was cancelled by her happiness at the sudden, unexpected feel of Allura's soft body against her. The part of her mind that thought only of lust and pleasure howled at her like a wounded animal. After the hard muscle of the demon's body, Allura felt even more wonderfully soft by comparison. The rogue struggled to get her footing and bit her lower lip hard. Gods, it was hard to not just pin her against the wall and give the demon a show. The priestess' display of power only seemed to feed her lust. She tried to ignore it, clenching her eyes shut and trying to regain her focus. The voice from before seemed to echo in her mind about the beautiful priestess.<span style="color: darkred"><i> "Ah, and then Allura, so innocent and naive. Sincere and corruptible; she would be so easy to manipulate and to make her yours and yours alone...?"</i></span><br/><br/><span style="color: indigo">"W-we need to get out of here."</span>Inyrra mumbled, managing to pull herself away for the other woman. Her silver eyes flicked around, desperately seeking a way out. There was simply too much temptation in this place and she needed a moment to clear her thoughts. Her eyes settled on the demon as he spoke. The rough growl of his threat/promise had her biting her lower lip.<span style="color: indigo"> "H-how long does that spell last?" </span>she asked softly, stammering somewhat. Her willpower was eroding and the part of herself that she kept hidden and locked away was gaining ground. She took a few ragged breaths in a vain attempt to calm herself. She felt along the wall, seeing if there were enough nooks and crannies to try and climb up out of the pit they were in.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>