The creature slowly spread its legs, forcing Savyna's arms apart as it anchored each of its legs in the floor, and the woman clicked her tongue. "Not a good girl, are you? Now, you have a choice, little girl. This little doll is going to impregnate you. It does so with my blood, and the blood of another. Now, choose an individual from here. Once you've chosen, you'll be forced to bear 'their' child. If you choose not to choose...well, I'll impregnate you with a half-fiend and drag you back to where I<em>am</em>."