<strong>Aleria</strong><br/><br/>The fiend seemed dissapointed at the lack of a rebuttal.<br/>"Very well...<em>Kneel, and tell me what you fear most, little girl.</em>" he spoke, an otherworldly power ringing in his words, coiling into the girl's being like tentacles. He was ordering---asking---no, he wanted her to do so, and why shouldn't she?<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Spell cast on Aleria</div><div class="spoiler_body">Suggestion DC 21</div></div>