Vyre rolled her eyes and let Ashia do what she wanted.<span style="color: #a64dff"> "Fine, fine, just fuck me and let's get this started. I regret opening myself to that woman..." </span>Despite the annoyance in her voice, Vyre's arousal was starting to spark to life and was soon a raging inferno.<br/><br/>The'kal stopped crying and stood back up. She walked onto the bed and grabbed Rachel by the throat.<span style="color: #666600">"If I'm just a fucking Loa why don't you just kill me like you did your Loa then? It would end my suffering and make this a whole lot easier for us both." </span>She glared into Rachel's eyes but the voice made her drop the Troll.<span style="color: #666600">"No, I strongly disagree. I think too many people are trying to come into my life at once right now and I won't have any of it." </span>She dropped the Troll and phased through her and left the house. Karrie whined softly and took Rachel's hand to hold it close to her cheek.<span style="color: #ff4d4d"> "M-Mistress... everything hurts and I feel so cold."</span><br/><br/>Instead of the native The'kal appeared as requested, the corrupted one showed up at the location and communicated her desire to meet an old friend.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>