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From Create Your Own Story

You scream and writhe on the floor trying to make as much noise and distraction as possible. You wrigle your fingers and eventually find that the woman's knots aren't entirely secure. After a few minutes of picking at the rope while the woman chants hysterically, you finally manage to free one hand. Your feet are still tethered to the floor, but you can move about that point to an extent. In an energetic attempt to distract the woman from her mad ritual you reach out and strike her hard accross one sensitive pink nipple.

You notice it before your hand comes in contact with the woman's flesh, but not in time to belay your strike. Just before you slap the woman's breast, the room is bathed in a red light emanating from the circle drawn on the floor. As soon as your hand comes in contact with the woman's skin she collapses in blind agony.

A moment later, after the ritual has come screeching to a hault, the red light shifts to a firey orange. The woman moans in pain and you look around horrified as the glowing markings on the floor suddenly erupt in flame.

Status
Health 90% Equipment:

none

MP 0
Level 1
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