<table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td>(http://i468.photobucket.com/albums/rr50/akikokittel/kyria.jpg) (http://i468.photobucket.com/albums/rr50/akikokittel/kyria.jpg)</td><td><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=35148.msg1855108#msg1855108">Quote from: Myrleena on 04-05-2009, 05:47:30</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">My voice is sweet and lilting, as I take another device out, a leather codpiece that had a long, polished admantine rod attached, with swirling ridges across its entire length.  I carefully buckled it on, and walked over to her.  I rotated her in the air, until she was face down, her legs on either side of me and my hands on her hips.</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>Kyria whimpered, "Please don't!" The small elf craned her head around to look at the Dark Elf, "I can be what you want without you doing this to me... please leave me at least that much dignity..."<br/><br/>"Why... how could you not want love? Everyone, no matter how evil they may be, should at least have love in their life. Life without love isn't really living. Please, ma'am, let me love you of my own will?" Kyria begged. Not just to avoid her rape... this woman, regardless of her onyx-black skin and burning red eyes, was beautiful... not to mention, she was an elf. An elf lost to a goddess and society so black and evil at heart that it was lost to the surface elves entirely.<br/><br/>But maybe little Kyria could save this woman. She may not be able to bring her out to the light of day, but at least she could find a way through the stone about the woman's heart, and bring her love. The love that she, and all other intelligent beings, rightly deserved.</td></tr></tbody></table>