The sun was beginning to rise and Kanoe hadn't come back from classes yet. She was being escorted home by Siferus, who had spent the entire night fucking her senseless. He had her body threaded in a cocoon. Her entire body, which could be seen through the perfectly transparent threading, was covered in monster seed.

Siferus crawled through the dorm area, carrying the threaded up Kanoe and he suspended her to the ceiling in front of her dorm room door. Attached to her unconscious body was a note.

It read:

Well, She tried. I know that you're her lover and I'm sure that seeing your precious love like this enrages you. If you want to take revenge on me, I'll be waiting in the lecture hall on the fifth floor in the school. It will be unoccupied and you can do as you wish. If you don't show, which I'm sure you will, I'll come find you.

-Siferus

Having all that set in place, he knocked on the door and quickly retreated to the lecture hall where he would lie in wait for the other half of the arcane duo.

It was one thing to hear stories of this spider-like monster entangling Kanoe once to twice from her lover. It was a different story when she found her poor lover suspended by a thread of silk when she just opens the door. What was this? A monster was actually trying to enrage her without even catching her yet? She didn't even have to read the note, although she did any ways. Tearing Kanoe from the ceiling was a job with when you had dead weight drop in your arms when you've cut the thread. More of like a sick present to be opened, the monster did it's job in further enraging her that she actually began thinking of showing up to beat this creature to a bloody pulp. She had never been successful before in severely wounding a monster, but she dared to think that if she was angry enough a human could do many things unimaginable. Especially when it came to Kanoe... there was no exception for her protection.

Gathering herself to meet this hellish creature, she tucks her love in, now fully clean of any sexual juices that may have been her’s or the monsters. Siferus... the name makes her want to rip the damned creature's name right out of his body along with other entrails. There was no telling how this would go. It had been awhile since she had been caught, but it was mostly due to keeping close to the student body. Now she was directly going into the line of fire. So be it if she could at least hurt the monster and make it think twice before messing with her or Kanoe.

In her tightly fitted robes, she locks the door behind her to keep from anyone or anything from coming into that door. Locking the windows was an extra measure, but it made her more secure that Kanoe could sleep in peace. She makes her way to the lecture hall, taking long steps to reach the fifth floor. Her mana and her strength were fully prepared for an all out assault. She didn't know what this creature looked like, but she could see the word 'ugly' written all over this. She practically kicks the door in to a very dark hall. No lights were on and every single door that had a window to let sunlight in was shut and locked. Feeling this to be a trap she remains close to the door incase this proved too much for her to handle. She could make a quick get away if needed.

"Never knew monsters were afraid to show themselves..." she hisses with venom before flipping the switch on for lights to come forth. She could almost see red at this point. No telling how this would end...

"Welcome. You came faster than I thought you would, madam. I didn't even have time to turn on the lights. A voice hissed, seemingly coming from everywhere.

The lights flicked on, showing Clarice the monster that had enraged her so. He was at the other end of the lecture hall, leaning against a desk that the professor would use. He had a devious grin on his face. He took great pride in what he had done.

"Question. What's pale, dark haired and moans like a whore when aroused? Answer: Kanoe. The statement was followed by a maniacal laughter that sent chills into Clarice's body.

"In case you haven't figured it out yet, I'm Siferus. Pleasure is mine, I assume? The air of confidence suspected that he had a dozen traps ready for her, when in fact he only had one. When Clarice closes the door, thread would hold it shut, preventing the two from being interrupted.

"Come in, close the door. No sense in standing there all morning, now is there?"

"You were so polite to give me the invite, how about you come over here and shut the door."

She wasn't at all in the mood to play games with this beast. The term ugly was an under statement, in fact there probably wasn't even a word for his appearance in the repugnant sense. But it didn't matter; all she cared for really is wiping that grin off his slimy face. She expected all and expected anything of this monster. The fact he insulted Kanoe was less then pleasing on her behalf. But then again, she was a very sexual human being. She wouldn't fault the woman for being forced into submission either. She's had her share of helplessness and didn't need anyone saying she was a whore. Kanoe never once called her such a thing and neither would she.

"As far as I'm concerned, there's only one whore in this room and it has a dick the size of its brain. How does it feel... to make someone have sex with you because they don't want to? Must make you feel really good to hear the screams and cries... teh... you can go on and banter Kanoe all you wish. You’re still the same as all the other monsters here on this island. Completely... worthless... trash that are so begging for a cunt they would cut their own dicks off to use it on themselves. I can go on and on if you wish…"

Siferus merely laughed at the witch's remarks, her words falling from his presence of no concern at all. He stood there, unmoving, waiting for her.

"You saw what I did to her? Sad thing is, she loved every minute of it. After you get a taste of me, you will too..." He taunted, hoping to see what she could do.

Magic was too slow unless he was preoccupied with something else. Then he found another thing to taunt her with.

"If the concept of my cock getting cut off interests you so, I left a knife on the desk at the bottom of the stairs. Why don't you take it and cut it off yourself? I can almost see you considering it.

There was no knife there, but she wouldn't realize it until she came deeper into the room. Then the games would really begin...

"You can say what you wish, but as far as I'm concerned... I'm staying right here. That seems to be a concern for you isn't it? The fact I'm standing in this spot, you seem to be so bent on encouraging me in more. Cut your own dick off, slime."

She wasn't about to fall for any of his stupid tricks. It was quite obvious he was trying to pull her into the room. With so many possible hiding places for traps and be entrapped with all around that he could very well maneuver around... a red flag was just being waved in front of her face. Although watching him do such a thing... she wasn't into gory things but that would certainly entertain her.

With her arms crossed she raises a brow to this monster. Quirking it thusly, she turns her head to the door and back to the creature. That was her only means of escape. As soon as she shuts that door he was going to do something that would make it stay shut. She wasn't going to make the first move on this. No... she would wait for him to try something. Scanning over his abilities before she used her's; sounded like a good enough plan right?

"Trust me, if I wanted you, I'd come and get you. I'm not going to do anything to you yet. I bet I forgot to mention something. When Kanoe wakes up, she's going to be horny as hell and only I can get her off. I bet I forgot to mention that. He began walking slowly towards Clarice, showing no traps in the room whatsoever. She would be free to move and evade him as she wished.

"Don't worry, I won't leave you out. Once I get hold of you, you'll be begging for me too. He hissed, licking his lips, imagining every curve of her body exposed.

"Full of it aren't you?" she asks simply, narrowing her eyes as the monster approaches. Never before had a monster not restrain her before making such insults about her or her lover. He would rue the day he didn't catch her quickly before he runs his mouth. And such conceit! The slime wasn't even that much close to her and she could escape easily from his grasp if she had to. The monster was completely and utterly blind to what abilities she possessed.

In a quick flash, a bolt of fire scathes the ground just before the monster reaches it to step. Smoke filters from her hand, anger blazing her eyes but she dares not move from her only source of escape if needed. How it hit was a good warning to the monster. The only thing he could possibly feel was the heat of smoldering smoke lifting up to the ceiling. It didn't even touch him, but hopefully it gave him enough thought that maybe she could actually do him damage. He never felt it directly so the question hung in the air as to whether he could sustain a hit in a vital area. That and she was quick to throw it. She didn't need an incantation for such a spell so she could throw it as she pleased.

"I will make sure I hurt you, slime."

Ah. I see. Your spells come faster than your lovers. I am impressed. Very nice. He smirked, not at all worrying about how powerful she was. With the school's inhibitor in place, he could sustain any hit she could throw at him.

The bolt of fire hit the floor short of his next step, and after the smoke cleared, she couldn't see him. It appeared to her that he had simply vanished. In actuality, he had leapt up and is now clinging to the ceiling up above her. He decided his next move, and revealed himself by slamming the door closed, effectively cutting off her route of escape. He leapt back to a range where he could avoid the spells with minimal effort.

"Let's see you try that again...witch. I'll admit, you're more powerful, and a great deal faster casting. But, what does it do for you, if you...can't...hit...me. He resumed his walk towards the blonde witch.

"I don't have to, ignorant slime," she says simply, shrugging her shoulders to the door being shut. It didn't matter any ways. She would have to stay in the room any ways. Of course she had tactics in her head; she wouldn't blindly walk into such a room without backup plans. But judging by the monster's quick movements, it would take a long time before anything harmful happened to the creature.

She shifts her movements to walk around the monster, as if both monster and student were circling each other, trying to pinpoint a weak spot to exploit. Of course she had many being a human, but she would get her revenge. Even if it meant sacrificing her body to the monster, she would have the last laugh. She was confident enough in that. But that was probably awhile away now. No telling how long this ugly creature would have his way with her.

"Ignorance is bliss isn't it?" she asks, smirking to try and rile the monster further. Might as well run her mouth now that she couldn't escape from him. Angering the beast was one thing, but it seemed he was very slow in trying to catch her so he must at least sensibly wary of her actions.

"I'm just wondering how ignorant you can be to lock yourself in here with me. I'm sure you want me to fear you, no?"

The two danced around the lecture hall, the air of confidence around the spider not wavering in the least.

"I'm going to enjoy fucking your brains out. I wonder if you turn into a total slut like your lover does. But, she's a great fuck. I'm going to rape her again and again... She'll never be safe from me. He continued to taunt the blonde witch, gauging her reactions.

Fear me? That'll come later, I suppose. I've never been one to make anyone fear me. I'm more into the absolute pleasure of my victims. Do you want to know why I haven't grabbed you yet? I prefer playing with my victims before I fuck their brains out. He said, planting a seed of doubt in Clarice's mind.

He hocked and spit onto the floor. It appeared to be no more than saliva, but when Clarice steps in it, she'll find that it was the thread he used to bind her lover.

"Enjoy me all you wish. You're already within my grasp any ways so whatever you do doesn't matter."

She narrows her eyes to the wod of saliva before her. She wondered if he was trying to digust her... it was working. She backs off a bit to avoid the digusting action he had performed. Avoiding to step on the wod of spit, she sneers at the monster for his repugnant ways. One could only wodner what this monster was trying to do with hocking up spit. She just didn't want to be anywhere near this monstrosity.

"You're not going to enjoy this as much as you think."

"I have to disagree. I haven't had such an interesting game of cat-and-mouse in a long time. You're more entertaining than I gave you credit for... He said, not showing the fact that he is becoming increasingly annoyed by her getting around all his simpler tricks. He really wished that she would reveal a few more of her own. But, of course, this was all in his head. The external showed no deviation of mood, his air of arrogance not wavering in the least.

"You have all this mana at your disposal, and you don't use it? Why? I thought I was in your grasp, or are you starting to realize that it is I that have you in my grasp? Terrified at the prospect that you may find you're not as powerful as you find yourself to be? Afraid you won't be strong enough to punish me for what I did to poor Kanoe? He said, probing the weaknesses in her mentality. In human life, he was a professor here...teaching psychology. In his monster life...it served him rather well.

"Or maybe you just don't realize anything yet. But it's alright. I don't expect a monster like you to be so smart and thinking ahead. See..."

Throwing another fireball at his feet, the smoke flutters upwards to the ceiling, almost engulfing the poor creature in the fog, but it dissipated quickly. She still didn’t even try to hit him directly. A bigger fire bolt caused more smoke obviously. She couldn't help but smirk somewhat. She could tell he was becoming a bit more insulting to her, now narrowing his remarks to her instead of Kanoe. Riling him up was one thing she was happy to do. Avoiding what he through or suggested her to do was very much on her priority.

"It shouldn't be a concern to you how I use my magic. I'm not at all going to use my mana up before this battle begins. I'm only going to use it when I need to. Your fitting into that term 'ignorant' pretty snuggly."

She had so quickly forgotten how fast Siferus really is. 10 legs does a lot of good when you want to get somewhere fast. In the nearly engulfing fog of smoke, he made another break for the ceiling. Again, the smoke clears and he is nowhere to be seen. He didn't make himself noticeable as much this time around, he just clung to the ceiling high above Clarice, ready to pounce on her at a moment's notice. To Clarice, he could be hiding anywhere, hearing the skittering of his movement, but it came from every direction, unable to distinguish a certain point of origin.

It was beginning to become clear why he chose this room. The acoustics played to his advantage very strongly.

The room fell silent as he was perched in his perfect striking position. Yet, he hesitated, but only for a moment. He spat his thread at her hands, encasing them in the stronger than steel silk.

"Battle? I hate to break it to you, but you had lost before you showed up. It was ignorant of you to think you could outwit someone like me. I don't think you have the same intellectual credentials that I do. After all, I was a teacher here, before N.I.C.E. labs did this to me... By the way, don't bother using your magic on the thread, it won't work. I layered it very thin around Kanoe to make so you could get her out. This is about 10 times thicker. You're hands are useless now. He said, even more arrogant than before. He was this arrogant...because he was right. The battle was over.