"I am what I was made to be." Finexia agreed.<br/><br/>She watched in pleasure as the angel claimed the woman, smiling as she added. "Yes, she is... until further notice, I want you to impregnate her every time she recovers from childbirth. She<em>claimed</em>you were a demon masquerading as an angel. Prove to her the opposite, please. Now, to take her to her training."<br/><br/>She picked up the woman afterward, taking her to the lamia High Priestess, stepping into the room and smiling. "Hello, dear! I have a stubborn project for you. This delectable little thing was defiant and attacked me, which could have been forgiven, but she made a mistake. She threatened to kill my hostages, and I couldn't have<em>that</em>. I want you to break her. Don't let her go mad. I want you to break her to my service by inches."<br/><br/>"And, should you somehow<em>go</em>mad, my dear? I'm going to ensure one of my servants returns your mind to you. You will<em>not</em>escape anymore. Before, I was being<em>merciful</em>. Now, though? You're going to lose in every way imaginable." Finexia told the woman flatly.