Finexia didn't care if the erinyes believed her. She's have proof soon enough.<br/><br/>As for the elf, Finexia smiled and shrugged. "In that case... relax if you can, and try to enjoy yourself. I'll be as gentle as I reasonably can be."<br/><br/>She'd start to stroke and arouse the elf, teasing her body as the Forge wrapped around them. And she was telling the woman the truth. Instead of making her into a complete harlot, Finexia was going to be relatively gentle if she cooperated.<br/><br/>Finexia's intention was simple. Make the elf utterly adore Finexia, and being fucked by her, with a similar attraction to Passion and Ivy. The other aspect would be to adjust her attitude so that she'd be utterly convinced that she needed to bring as many angels and other beautiful servants of the various gods through the same adjustments in service to her new goddess.