The shadowy tentacle did it's job well, the woman climaxing long and hard, her juices leaking out all over the place. Siolazar was a bit frustrated that the experiment could not have taken longer, but then again, some subjects were just too willful. Perhaps it could continue on...her screams were very melodic...No, the experiment was over, and nothing more was required. However, it could have a little fun.

"Come now, was that so bad?"

Actually, Siolazar thought, it could have a /lot/ of fun with this one. The mean streak in the shadowborn didn't come out very often, but even it indulged its urges.

"Though, you have made such a mess. Perhaps I shall retrieve a janitor to clean it up while you lay here."

Siolazar chuckled a moment, peering at the girl with a look of amusement. She wanted to be let go, and it was a creature of its word. It wondered whether or not it should keep to it or not. The shadowling pondered for a few more moments, letting the girl free of it's grasp. The tentacle deep within her freeing itself from her wet and warm canal.

"As you wish. I will let you go."

The shadowy bonds holding the girl down disappeared, as well as the shadowling as it melted into the floor. It spread it's infinitely thin form across the room to the door, and it slid beneath it, appearing to have vanished, but in reality, it merely held the door shut fast so the girl could not escape. It would keep it's word, and let her go. But, it never said for how long.

The shadowling quivered on the floor outside the door, almost giggling to itself as it held the door fast. It pushed some of it's form under the door, and formed words on the other side, so that the girl could read them.

"I let you go. But I never said for how long."

The rest of the shadowborn slid under the door now, looking up at the girl as it pooled around her legs again, rooting her in place once more. 2 long sinuous lashes wrapped themselves around her arms, pulling her into a sitting position. A face formed from the black pool, and it gazed directly at her, and spoke, it's voice a raspy and emotionless thing, like a breeze through the trees.

"Tell me, are you having fun yet?"