<blockquote><div><cite>gordan96 wrote:</cite>Looking at the demoness legs Ira ca see there is something between the legs of her new mistreess become close to her, and harder, but then the demoness turn her back to her " Very well, sing it " the Imp trhow a written paper and a piece of coal to Ira, all was written in strange symbols and ruses the poor girl was not able to comprehend "This contract make your mortal body and not your sould my property, and as reward completly removes any debt your former owner have with the house i rule, he will even recive a little extra for the deal, but as a protection for my investment also gives me permission to devour him in case you run away" she then come closer to the man "I awayls enjoyed fat humans" lick her lips</div></blockquote><br/><br/>Ira felt the heavy weight of these words, which fell over her like a spell.  It was then when something in her chest felt as though it were drawn to the demoness...and she knew that even while her soul would be free after death, it and her life would be bound to her new mistress until then.  She, who had always been property, had switched hands.  "Goodbye," she said, smiling sadly at Sarvos before following the woman out of the shop.  While the talk of her being devoured so casually unnerved her, it was certainly not something she wasn't accustomed to.  As they walked outside and into the crowded market place, Ira took advantage of the situation to observe her new captor who still seemed so otherwordly.  While the politics and machinations of the classes above her were a mystery, she had a peculiar feeling about the demoness...although her thoughts were frequently interrupted by the sound of the imp struggling to keep up with Ira's footfalls.  While the creature gave Ira another source of discomfort, she nevertheless knelt down and offered her shoulder for him to cling on to.