"Working to free...? Oh dear, you are quite mistaken, Kiarra. I'm not<em>working</em>to free the demon." Lyndis responded with a laugh, leaning forward to whisper into Kiarra's ear. "You see...I<em>am</em>the demon. And you, my dear, are my<em>prey</em>."<br/><br/>With a slash of her hand and the sound of cutting fabric, Lyndis ripped open Kiarra's clothing from neck to her sex, all without touching her skin at all. Lyndis crooned softly. "So you see...you have the choice, my dear, of being pleasured, or<em>enjoying</em>this. I give you<em>that</em>option, at least."