Akamu looked over at Angelissa, ignoring Salazaran's snickering. "I am just a man. An ordinary being with no special powers, no witchcraft, no sorcery. It is by the power of the Great Spirit that I am able to perform what you may call magic. However, if I do not commune with the Great Spirit how am I to be given its blessings, ya? Though if you think that is why I follow the Great Spirit, you are mistaken." Akamu said in a matter-of-fact way.<br/><br/>Vangelos' mind was swimming in emotions and feelings he never knew he had. The feeling of Azula's tongue dancing with his own was both awkward and yet it kindled a fire within him. A burning desire that grew with each passing moment. Vangelos' tongue twisted along with hers, he didn't want this moment to end. Yet, his heart kept crying out that he should fight. That there was something dark and sinister at work.<br/>Vangelos softly moaned as their lips parted, and the cold air entered his lungs once more. His cheeks was flushed red and his eyes drooped a little as he let the experience sink in. In all his years he never would have guessed such pleasure existed. He yearned to relive it once more. Through clouded he saw Azula's lips come forth for another round. This time Vangelos welcomed the kiss, and let the waves of pleasure wrack his mind. However, as the kiss became more intense he found it harder to breathe. His eyes opened wide with panic as he felt lungs ache for the presence of oxygen. He could barely make a sound as Azula drained his air supply. He was so busy trying to break his kiss with Azula that he didn't notice what was taking place with Ingrid until he felt a peculiar sensation around his dick, and a cold burst of air causing his tool to stand at attention.<br/>Confused, aroused, and afraid Vangelos tried what he could to make sense of everything and struggle to free himself. However, his body didn't have the strength to carry out such an order. Though he was being starved of oxygen to think clearly, his heart told him that something was direly wrong. He wanted to scream, but the vacuum that was Azula's mouth prevented him from doing so.