Ilaneshi was readying hirself for the blow that shi knew was about to be struck,  hir chain raised to defend hir face from the wicked whip blows that had already marred the supple flesh of hir cleavage with two long red whelts that were not only burnt but dripping crimson blood.  All across hir body were bruises and cuts that were obviously inflicted by the very chain that shi had been weilding.  A few tear drops fell from hir eyes splashing upon the floor.<br/><br/>Those ample breasts rose and fell,  as shi readied hirself for an end that wouldn't come,  instead hir nostrils were filled with the scent of fire and brimstone.  Her violet orbs shot upward to see the hooded figure standing in the door way. Despite the figure attacking hir previous foes,  the sudden display of infernal power wasn't exactly the best way to win the friendship of the tattered and torn up changeling. Yet,  this strange being had saved hir life...  so shi let the chain go slack, the many spiked links clattered to the floor.<br/><br/>"Thanks........"  Shi whispered,  one of hir gloved hands moved to hir battered chest.