<blockquote><div><cite>gordan96 wrote:</cite><blockquote><div><cite>icookie wrote:</cite>"W-well...." Savros bumbled, fidgeting with his hands and looking apologetically at the floor, clearly guilty about selling her out.  "I-I wouldn't say Slave...but she is compelled to obey me, and she is a charming girl and worker, and will serve you to her highest ability!"  <br/><br/>Ira watch Savros fidget as he said this, a sense of warmth rising in her for the man, despite him having sold her out.  She knew he wouldn't do this if he had a choice.  He had his own family to feed.  And what was she?  just a castaway girl...a free meal for anyone who discovered it.  She looked at the demoness nervously, trying not to give away her true vulnerability.  Just like that, the course of her life took a completely different turn from what she was expecting.  "I will, my lady."  Ira wasn't used to addressing people with such an imposing aura as this women, so she did all she knew:  a small curtsy with the tiny hem of her dress.  "I am happy to serve you if you spare my old master."</div></blockquote><br/> <br/>The imp and the demoness look at each other for some seconds before the imp start to write faster on the paper <br/><br/>"So you are willing to join me? no idea what i will do to you " Garga came closer showing all her size to her, forcing her to make some steps back "I culd devour your soul and turn you in another voice in my essence, or could i let you forever live as my pet, my breedstock forcing you to spawn half-spawn in his realm, you are willing to accept this faith? for save this man life?  " Every word she se is followed by a mystical whispered eco, her face show no sigth of emotions ans she look the little girl rigth in the eyes.. <br/><br/></div></blockquote><br/><br/>Ira's eyes grew wide with trepidation and fear as the demoness approached her and spoke this mystically binding words.<br/><br/>"D-devour my soul?" she says, her politely curious tone breaking with fear.  She had accepted that it may be inevitable she got devoured bodily, in which her flesh would be consumed to satiate another, but the concept of her soul being trapped forever was mind boggling...she wasn't sure if she could possibly accept.  And the alternative was horrific as well..."I-I...c-couldn't I just serve you until...you have no use for me?  Then you could eat me however you like...b-but I don't want my soul to be trapped..." she felt the shadow of the demoness looming over her, and the imp was now scribbling away down by her feet, gazing up Ira's legs.