Now this was something new.<br/><br/>M'Gul felt a little lost for a moment as the scene suddenly unfolded. A new interloped had appeared before their fruitless chase, and it would give him some time to arrange his mind into what he could do, what had been going on, and most importantly, who was this new whore that came down to intercept his own hunt? Not that it was been a particularly fruitful chase. Callisto was fleet of foot, but even that was not enough to keep him from catching her - but then, she would turn into fire and smoke, and suddenly appear somewhere else, just outside of his reach. It was as if she had been playing with a pet, like human children used to do. A wicked girl she was.<br/><br/>But her sudden halt, her freezing in place, her lips trembling as if to mouth words un-uttered... was she anxious or scared about the prospect? He could not know. He could not yet tell, so instead of keeping his eyes on Callisto for too long, the massive minotaur took a glance at their interloper... and the glance turned quickly into an outright, shameless stare after a moment. He tried to drink of her beauty alone for long moments, and then, the world was solely the marvellous, pale lady. She was quite attractive on her own, and suddenly M'Gul knew this one was a beast of most tremendous power, and even more terrible wickedness.<br/><br/>He should step... softly around this one.<br/><br/>Yet, his words were still defiant. His obsenely hanging hardness unabated and still stiff enough to break a wooden board with it's slaps.<strong>"...Who is this one? Another of your kind?"</strong>, he asked with a sneer, his eyes coming to the blonde temptress, and suddenly noticing she had... bowed... nodded in respect towards this other figure who had spoken to her with authority long ages had built. And Callisto was growing restless. Nervous. Anxious. Damn it, she was afraid. Somehow, he could once more taste it in the air. She was growing more sensibly nervous with every heartbeat into his massive frame.<br/><br/>Then, he shushed up. She would know how to explain it all? Well, he would like to hear it on his own. The oportunity to pounce upon the demoness was there once again, and yet he knew she could flee easily. But this new one... and her little consort, both seemed quite frail and easy to overpower. The pale lady certainly could wield mighty powers, he knew from the taste of her aura along his nostrils... should he pounce? Should he stay?<br/><br/>A massive hand came down his loins to scratch and cup his balls for a moment as he thought about the situation.<strong>"I am no animal."</strong>, he said simply as he took his hand away, crossing both huge, powerful arms over his proud chest.<strong>"...I am M'Gul, overseer at the Third Layer, and your little friend took me from there."</strong>, he growled threateningly towards the newcomer, hoping he could pose a threat... or at least look massively impressive. His hardness still stood tall, and there were succubus that could end up trying to work him up rather than sending him down the wall on fetters.