"W-wretched... that demon attracted them like... like a walking Sunwell... but we had already been overrun... when she showed up. Saved us, or tried to..." He coughed a few times before continuing. "Cap'n seemed attracted... to the demon too, but for a different reason... she went with her willingly... but I'm worried... for her safety, that demon..." he trailed off and closed his eyes. Creeper looked down at the ice and rolled her eyes before melting it quickly and heading back to the Dread steed.<br/><br/>Bayne snarled as she was grabbed and in a flash had Susan dangling in the air by her neck.<span style="color: DarkOrchid"> "Gotten into me? Thought I was better than this?" </span>The usual soft blue eyes of the large demon were pitch black.<span style="color: DarkOrchid"> "I'm a demon, I'm just doing what's best for me. And right now what's best for me is knocking up this little whore, but snapping your little neck is quickly becoming a valid option..."</span>"Hey now... watch who you're callin' a whore." The Captain moaned softly from the pool of sexual fluids she was laying in as she tried to sit up on her well used ass.<span style="color: DarkOrchid">"Apologize for what exactly? Fucking her after she followed me? Or do you think I'd sink so low as to rape someone? Do you think THAT lowly of me?" </span>Bayne's voice was a deep snarl now as she tightened her grip on Susan's neck.<span style="color: DarkOrchid">"I should kill you, every fiber of my body is screaming at me to..."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>