Cali's breath brushed against my cheek as she whispered 'into' my ears, the Arch Fiend clinging to me from behind as she traced her fingers around my heart and Core, getting suspiciously close to my breasts.
"Well? Do you desire those things, my Masque? Is it a burning well of need inside your very soul to aid those that you love, to bring death upon those that you hate? Do you hold those desires inside yourself? A... lust to be of even greater use for your lovers, both on the battlefield and in bed? A lust to drive your opponents to an even greater despair than they already would feel when your blades slice into their flesh? Tell me the answer..."
Her words dripped with such a sweet, yet poisonous honey as she leaned against me, the pink skinned icon of lust studying my face from the side, an expression of twisted glee doing nothing to mar her beauty despite it being such a frightening expression to look upon.
