"About the same time you start fucking ones that I knew and happened to like, especially when she was just exposed to succubi for the first time. It's not that I don't trust you I've just seen some bad, bad things come from succubi and mortal women." Ras shook his head and, despite the priestesses trying to stop him, made his way down into the prison and to Rachel's cell. "Mmm, Rachel, let's talk. I have an idea that, while is likely terrible, may reunite you and Karrie at the cost of a few hours of your time every once in a while. I also know Karrie wants to have a child and her mate to have a pulse, and that the people of the city want your blood." He paused for a moment and looked at Rachel. "I know all the right people Rachel. I can have you returned to life, I can have Karrie bear your child, and all it'll cost you is playing the roll of my... well let's be honest here, you'd be my submissive Troll fucktoy, but only when I came to visit which would't be often enough to impede on your life." He pulled over a chair and sat down. "Yes, I did want you dead, especially after all the damage you caused over a misunderstanding. But hey, I'm shallow, and even without a pulse you're still the only attractive female Troll I know."<br/><br/>Sahra flinched as the memories were erased but still didn't seem any better.<span style="color: blue">"If... I wanted my memories touched... I would have gone to Priestess Susan... Now who- who are you... and why are you in my room?"</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>