"Don't be mistaken little one. You may think me a fool, but I have thought ahead. The conditions where Rafael would have a rightful claim to my soul will never be met, I made sure. Now, what to do with you?" the spirit wondered as he paced back and forth, his ghostly gaze locked on the redheaded wizard. With a wave of his hand the chains that held her suspended let go of her, and Aleria fell to the ground with a wet smack, lying face down in the pool of her and Rafel's combined juices. The next moment, her bonds came alive and unfastened themselves around her, letting her arms and legs free before tightening again to become a makeshift outfit of leather straps. No doubt her father could tie her up again if he wanted to, but for now she got to enjoy the limited freedom of movement she was given... while the straps digged into her abused pussy and flesh, clinging to her like some bondage wear. Strangely, she still had strength left to move, now that she wasn't restrained anymore. Looks like the handicaps she sufferend through the Pilgrim's Path and the tower were all gone, only her most recent ordeal weakened her...<br/><br/>"I trust you'll make the smart decision and serve me? Or if longevity and the promise of knowledge you could never attain on your own is too much, you are free to end yourself here and now. I have already reached my objective. I will drain the power now slumbering within your womb and attain a new form... it is up to you if you wish to be of further use or not."