((before I begin, in the wise words of Harbinger: *clears throat* ASSUMING DIRECT CONTROL!))<br/><br/>It was a rather strange sight indeed for the two new comers to the group. Seeing various women in what appeared to be throes of ecstasy (one seemed to have been freaking out), and what appeared to be a fox-like man on his knees and looking as if he was praying to some mighty deity for forgiveness. Of course, you also had the two women that were up against the outer wall of the captain's cabin, one pinning the other. They were all in various states of undressed and strange actions, though it looked as if they had went through hell and back before they started doing...whatever it was that they were doing. It looked as if madness itself had possessed these poor creatures and played with them like they were its individual puppets.<br/><br/>Meanwhile, above the ship (and probably a bit unnoticeable to anyone unless they looked up) was a large green eye that came from the ceiling of the cave. It was reptilian in nature, and had a red pupil, though the slit was pitch black. The eye focused on each person that was locked underneath the maddening spell that was tormenting the poor, unfortunate souls. It looked as if it took honest joy and sadistic glee from their suffering, gaining pleasure through their misfortune.<br/><br/>But then...-they- entered its view. The eye dilated as it focused on both the centaur and the merman...they weren't there during the spell casting! They weren't in the dream realm like the others, locked in a world that Mania had full reign over. By the various hells they were going to ruin everything!<br/><br/>********<br/><br/>The two new arrivals would hear a voice pleasantly chimed in,"A bit late to the party, no?" Looking up near the helm above the Elf that was raping the human girl, the two would see another peculiar sight. It was a little girl, maybe at around the age of seven or eight, wearing a pink frilly dress. And the little girl was sitting at a rather decently sized (at least for her size) table with a white and pink covering. On the table was a teapot with various tea cups, as well as a plate of crumpets. The girl casually sipped at her tea, both hands on the cup, and sighed as she took it away, frowning.<br/><br/>"Could use more sugar...can always use more sugar..." She began mixing some sugar and stirred the cup, humming,"What was I doing again?" She looked up and saw the two 'regular' people and frowned again,"Oh...right..." She cleared her throat then and put on a bright smile,"Hi, there! I hope you don't mind the mess, I haven't had the chance to...clean up properly. If only I knew I had guests!"<br/><br/>For a little girl, she was oddly very articulate and sounded very intelligent. She, obviously, wasn't your ordinary eight year old child. And that made itself more present as the table, chair, and the girl lifted themselves from the helm and glided smoothly over to off the side, on the deck. Continuing to sip her tea she simply said,"Again, pardon...I really hope you don't mind...my toys just have so much energy...though, I think they're about to have a rude awakening, as far as their dreams go...that'll be quite the laugh, wouldn't it?" the girl giggled a bit and went back to drinking her tea.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>