Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20140512193524/@comment-3293219-20140514161723

"She was..." Set whispered, determined as his faith in her shone through.

"And she still is..."

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When Aratius reached the top step, he was greeted by his Golden-haired wife, she stood before him, trembling, whilst Xervish held one of his claws over her throat.

"I should have known..." Xervish laughed, faintly as he moved his hand down her right shoulder and took hold of her arm.

"So... What's so special about this one?" He asked, thinking that she was just another sex slave.