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"Let me get right to it then, shall I?" Hesperos breathes, and once more she swallows. His fingers dig, just an onze more, into her cheeks, and though something in the back of her mind shouts at her to pull back, Asmodee remains as still as ever, sinking just a fraction of an ilm into his grip involuntarily. Truly, how is she supposed to resist, when the person her soul seems to yearn for is right here? She draws in a short breath, reels as the heady scent of him floods her senses, and sinks, just an ilm further, only to do so again when he purrs.
"Good obedient little thing..." the man purrs, and she watches, dazed, as he runs his tongue over his lips, then over the fangs which glint behind them. "Now, to continue.."
He draws in a slow breath this time, and she watches through half lidded eyes as he pulls himself upright, composes himself even as he holds her chin in his palm.
"Simply put, I wish to keep you... To feed from you, until you have but an onze of aether left within.. Then let you replenish, only to repeat the process..."
Asmodee wakes in Hesperos' clutches shortly after meeting him.. And it turns out his intentions are to keep her and make her his.