Creeper shook her head and squeezed the priestess tight against her chest to mute her screams.<span style="color: DarkSlateGray"> "That's enough out of you." </span>The horse came to a skidding halt as it landed in the center of the forest.<span style="color: DarkSlateGray"> "Look, Human, whatever you said to her she took it personally and it pushed her over the edge. Now she's acting "just like a demon" as she puts it."</span>She kicked the horse again and took off towards Fairbreeze but at a far slower pace.<span style="color: DarkSlateGray"> "Well it's good to see Fairbreeze is still in one place, now where is Bayne... I certainly sense her. Susan, is it? You're cleaning up whatever mess Bayne makes, she is your responsibility after all."</span>It took several minutes before Creeper said anything else, the faint scent of blood and demon semen growing stronger as they got closer to the coast.<span style="color: DarkSlateGray">"I'm curious, you're a priest, but you're letting a demon rail you in the ass almost every night. Why is that? Aren't your kind supposed to be uptight prudes?"</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>