<span style="color: darkgreen">"Technically she has like five Night Elven souls, but I'm not going to push her away because of it. I feel a little bad calling her an abomination, I guess she's just another person trying to make their own way in life without stepping on anyone else's toes. She's certainly the most loyal woman in the city since and there's really no questioning that so there's that, and she is cute." </span>Arlokk shrugged a bit and stuck his tongue out at Whisperia.<span style="color: darkgreen">"Almost cuter than you."</span><br/><br/>The two demons looked at each other and shrugged.<span style="color: darkred">"It was merely a suggestion since you both want children and you aren't fit to bear demonic children. Between your connections to the light and uh... less than clean body, you'd suffer through many miscarriages before you had a successful term and even then there'd be issues at birth. Demonic children die as easy as you open a door, which is why we're so fertile, otherwise we'd be extinct." </span>The succubus grinned and pushed the vial into Susan's hand.<span style="color: darkred">"You don't think it'd be fun? Show her some of the pleasure she's given you? How many times has she railed you against a wall or something and left you a panting mess? Surely you wish you could return the favor sometime or pleasure her half as well?" </span>While the succubus seemed to enjoy pushing the potion on Susan the incubus seemed completely uninterested but rather was going through all of Susan's thoughts and memories that involved his daughter.<span style="color: olive">"Corruption is diluted, you wouldn't start to feel tainted unless you spent the next two months or so swallowing her semen daily and even then at the worst you'd just feel a little more aroused than usual. The corruption you house now is minor and nothing to concern yourself with, you'll never be so sexually active with my daughter that it'll become an issue and should an accident happen and you do end up pregnant it'll only help the children. Interesting, you, priestess, are a strange mortal. You call yourself my daughter's Mistress, yet you think of her as your mate and love her as such... while it may mean nothing to you, I will consider you a daughter-in-law and provide for you as such."</span>Very slowly the outlines of what could almost be considered a smile appeared as he left Susan's mind and nodded to his wife.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>