as the succubus places a hand on Crystal's forehead, the darkness of the dungeon seems to twist and suddenly crumble away in a blast of light.  There is a short feeling of falling, though the world around is impossible to distinguish with everything bathed in white light.  The feeling of the tentacles is gone, though without anything touch, the feeling of helplessness remains.  Suddenly the feeling of falling stops, not with an impact, but just a sudden painless transition to the sudden existence of an invisible ground.<br/><br/>"I do not intend to erase your mind." The voice is totally different from the succubus before, this time a serene but lifeless monotone.  The source looks like the succubus, though her demonic features are gone, dressed in a flowing grey gown.  The trail of th gown, as well as a pair of ribbons at her wrists, as well as ones on her hair and back where her wings previously were all seem to trail off like smoke in a silent breeze.  "As I said, drastic measures were needed.  I have sealed you here with a piece of my own soul so that you may reemerge when the time is right."<br/><br/>She turns away from Crystal and gestures, creating a ring that blinks to life with a view of the succubus' face, still in the dungeon.  After a moment the view moves, exiting the cage and following the succubus smoothly.  "I believe it is best to let you watch what is happening, so that you will be aware when the time comes."  She steps back to watch the portal along with Crystal, looking on it impassively.