With a sigh of pleasure, Graz'zt took in the sound of Ariel's screams, drinking it as though it were a fine nectar worthy of only himself. He continued his thrusting, and soon his back began to arch, though his movements did not slow at all. In fact, they seemed to be going faster.<br/><br/>The demons in the court did not cease their chanting as Graz'zt continued to ravage his prisoner with little care for any but himself. His breaths grew deeper, heavier, and were audible even over the din of the others. His shaft was throbbing viciously, feeling as though it was about to burst at any second. Finally, with a grunt and a heave, Graz'zt buried himself into the elf's asshole as far as he could go, his cock swelling at first before spitting out wad after wad of his seed deep inside her. Like everything else on the layer, rather than feel hot, it was as though he had instead shot a thick fluid as cold as ice water into her guts. He held her there for a time, until he'd made the last twitch of his orgasm pass, at which point he withdrew from her. He set her down on her feet, and as soon as he did, all who were in his presence, except for Ariel herself, were cheering, hooting, and hollering like mad. Two mariliths, both of them covered in so much jewelry that they looked to be wearing armor, approached Graz'zt and gave bows of utmost grace. Graz'zt smiled at them. "<span style="color: green">Ah, Unhath! Reluhantis! Just in time,</span>" he said mischievously. "<span style="color: green">Take this one to the cages of the Hollowfield Grounds, I have plans for her.</span>"<br/><br/>The Dark Prince threw Ariel into the arms of the one on his left, who took hold of Ariel by the chain, arms, and legs. As they left, he called out to them, "<span style="color: green">Be sure to break a few fingers when you get there! Bottle the screams if you can!</span>"<br/><br/>The two mariliths slid from his court, the one whose arms were not occupied shutting the door behind them. When they were a good distance into the hallway, the one who held Ariel said, "<span style="color: indigo">He could have at least cleaned his mess before handing her over,</span>" looking rather nonchalantly at the other, who gave a shrug with her upper arms. "<span style="color: darkslateblue">I suppose so, Unhath, but I would like to see you try to force him into being bothered with such things,</span>" she replied. A minute or so later, and they had hit a set of stairs that they climbed rather oddly, having to lurch their upper bodies forward to reach the next step. "<span style="color: indigo">Whatever plans he has for you, little girl,</span>" hissed Reluhantis, "<span style="color: indigo">they must be grand. Be proud that you were able to do more than just meet your new lord.</span>" She then gave a quick cackle before reaching a part of the hall that was not lit by purple torches anymore.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>