Thread: An Elf's Offering (Demorica & MasterOfWhispers)

She could not seem to win, no matter what she said, no matter what she did it seemed no use, and wondered if death would work knowing she would heal quickly, but there were spells that could do it, or biting off her tongue and bleed to death, but she did not want to have to resort to that, but she did not want to have these whores memories, or see what had happened to them, she had done this to save the other girls, but did not know he planned on tricking her like this, into this horrible spell of his, however when he touched her face she attempted to bit him, not wanting the bastards touch, far too angry to do much else, she would not allow this creature to do this to her, telling herself she would probably be forced to see those memories, but they did not have to stay, she could think of many spells that could wash their thoughts from her mind. She wondered if he understood why she wanted him to stop, not wanting to be like these girls so soon, to her it was not fair that they could feel all of what he had done with their memories, and all she would receive for now was their memories. No she wanted new experiences, if she was going to be broken by him she wanted it to be by his hand not their memories. When he mentioned himself being an elder vampire she bit her lip a little mauling it over as he continued with the ritual, and struggled against the chains more trying to break them any way she could to get free. She heard him call for a whip and wondered what was going on now, and as he continued the incantation she had a bad feeling about it and shook her head attempting to try a spell to keep their memories from her dreams, not wanting to remember their thoughts and experiences, so she would attempt to block them from being more than seen and felt, however when he struck her with the whip a yelp escaped her lips and she looked over at him hearing his question and glaring at him. I do not want her memory, or any of theirs, I would rather feel everything first hand instead of having your whores memories put in my mind, as for your girl's memory I would say she is a weak little slut who gives in too easily and begs just like the whores in the slums, pathetic to say the least. Stop this spell, I don't want their memories, I don't want to feel what they felt, I won't be the same as I am now and that is what interested you, and why I agreed, I was under the impression you were going to be doing everything by your own hand and not with these girls that you have already broken, they will ruin my memory and my mind and I will not be nearly as fun as I am now, Stop this spell, please, I don't want their memories or experiences. She shouted at him as. Aria lashed out again and again trying to remove the chains while muttering to herself to remove the memory of the other girl in her mind, which was beginning to work. If need be I will erase her memory from my mind, it is not mine and not only will my mind and body deny it, but I can get it out. There has to be other ways to get what you want from me instead of this. She pleaded, finding herself hating this spell, and him. However she decided to lash out at anything near her, servants, the markings on the floor, everything or anything that could ruin this spell.