Thatherza  Tianim sat upon her dark throne in the bowels of the local brothel.  Her demon tail slowly waved back and forth as she looked about at her followers.  Nearby a poor Cleric of Aerdrie Faeyna lay on his rack stretched to the brink of breaking, a number of small cuts and bruises across the poor man's body.  Slowly she approached running her fingernails over his skin gently in a teasing manner.   She grined and slowly leaned down whispering into his ear.  "I can give you great things, all i ask is that you repeat after me, 'I hereby abandon all faith in the elven gods' 'and announce my eternal loyality to the dukes of hell'" she says in a suggestive teasing manner.  running her tongue gently over his neck.