<div class="floatright">(http://i.neoseeker.com/ca/final_fantasy_xiv_conceptart_RiacG.jpg)</div><strong>Alec Varys</strong>(https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=1269011)<br/>Place: Great. Hell.<br/>Time: Unknown Time<br/>Tagging:All<br/><hr/><br/>Alec came to from the powerful lightning blast standing before a demon that he recognized as Malchanthet and looked a bit confused as to why was he there. For his words and actions he thought he'd end up elsewhere; but it didn't matter, hell was hell. He didn't react to the powerful demoness, but he didn't get rude about it and fell back upon his manners from his upbringing and merely bowed before her but did not prostrate. "And you must be the Great Tempter and the One who makes smart men stupid, strong men weak and virtuous men fail." He said meaning to be polite.<br/><br/>He wanted to hide the fact that her lewdness appealed to his base nature; as he straightened to stand tall, he was growing a fairly big erection at the sheer atmosphere of eroticism.  He half expected more punishment and part of him felt like it was warranted.