"Damn staring fiends..."<br/>She whispers quietly so that they won't hear it while reaching down to caress her sorry, aching rump... ouch!<br/><br/>The red-skinned, horned visitors of the pool give both Kyrie and Syri their share of lecherous stares. The muscular devil woman that winked at Kyrie earlier is now grinning to her like they already knew each other.<br/><br/>"Hey there, mortal honey... Can we join in on the fun? She seems to have a nice voice<em>when she screams</em>, doesn't she?"<br/><br/>The devil woman has a deep voice, eyes of pure darkness and a pointed tail that stabs in all directions. The last thing is is not a good sign...