Once Ashia had Vyre proper warmed up she was crying out her pleasure freely as she bounced from one orgasm to the next. She squeezed Ashia tight and nodded.<span style="color: #a64dff">"Yes, my love! Yes! I want your egg! Give me our first child! I want the stupid goat to see the start of our brood! Make me your mate!"</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #ff4d4d">"Those... weren't my desires. I don't want any of that. I don't want to be any of this. I would do anything for her but I can't... do anything for me, I'm who she wants me to be, who she thinks I am." </span>The deeper into Karrie's mind Order explored the more debauched or downright violent fantasies she would find, but as she explored she would notice pattern among them until she realized the warlock had used the fantasies themselves to wall off her true self. Behind the wall was the terrified priestess from her youth who never had a chance to grow and mature and hid behind the succubus and warlock persona to survive the pirate attack.<br/><br/><span style="color: #666600">"You're... joking. You two are dead." </span>The'kal held Melody tight as she concentrated on Eternal and eventually able to identify them.<span style="color: #b3b300">"I didn't come here to help, I came here to make sure that idiot didn't jeopardize Elerona's future. Again. I failed my daughter because of the advice of your wretched clan, I failed my mate, and I lost my life. For nothing. So I am going to watch and I am going to make sure that your bastard clan doesn't hurt any more innocents with your asinine predictions. Now fuse them so I can kill you and move on! I'll hunt your clan down in every dimension."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>