"Yes! Oh, yes!" Sylvia cried out, shuddering in ecstasy. She almost couldn't think by the time Aluriel finished, as the miasma entered her body. And when it took root, the last, faint sparks of resistance...died. She moaned loudly, panting as she murmured aloud. "N-no...I'm not going to leave. How can I leave something like<em>this</em>? I need it, oh so much..."<br/><br/>She almost staggered out of the circle, unsteadily flopping into the chair as she panted, smiling as she purred. "You're going...to love it, Illania."<br/><br/>Illania had just watched in horror, and as Sylvia broke and gave in...Illania's own, wavering faith also collapsed, as she began to cry, whimpering in terror, but unable to even gather the strength to try to escape.