Someone was down in the cellar and Brea moved to speak to Kald.<br/><br/>But what she'd thought was the owner of the inn was in fact not.  A demoness turned around, slowly, seductively, and Brea found herself rooted on the spot.<br/><br/>Of course Kald wouldn't be here yet.  That fat fuck would still be upstairs asleep most likely for another few hours.  He was never up when Brea came down.  Star would have been in the tap room for the earlier part of the day and Kald took over later.  Why had she come down here?  Why couldn't she move?<br/><br/>The demoness naked and literally dripping sex from every pore turned and sat on a barell.  Her nipples were hard and Brea found a strong desire to touch this woman, this demon, to suck on her nipples to finger....  Brea wasn't normally... but this.... her pussy.....   Brea couldn't think straight.  She shook her head and licked her very dry lips as the demon chuckled.<br/><br/>"Oh Brea," the demoness spoke in a voice that was as smooth as silk and soft as a feather.  "There's no reason to be afraid, I just want to help you.  When the man you know as Scar found my gem, I had him bring me to the sexiest woman he knew.  I don't want to control you or anything like that.  I just don't want to go back to that prison the holy paladins had me in.  I want to work with you... I want to feel the things you feel... fuck the men you fuck... and in exchange I can give you power."<br/><br/>She snarled then and added, "Just don't turn my gem over to those fucking paladins!"<br/><br/>Brea found that with that burst of anger she could act again... she could talk to this demoness, or she could flee... the charm she'd felt was broken and she was herself again.