"Huh... Lovers, eh? A tasty, tasty dessert, I'd wager. And a witch to boot, yes... That explains the strange flavor I tasted in her milk. Delicious, I must say. Strange, but delicious. In fact, it even gave me more than any other normally would. A wonderful present, Ava." The Baron chortled, his hands crawls over the girl's globes, the movement slick with nectar and saliva. He did so enjoy special meals, such as tearing lovers apart. But for now, that wasn't important. What was important was that his domain had effectively been invaded, by none other than the Emperor. "What do you want, brother? I doubt you came here for entirely altruistic purposes. I'm also quite sure you didn't come here to just visit me, as nice as the gesture would have been."

The Emperor grinned as he got up off the throne, moving around the room until he stared at both the witch and his sibling across the table. He did so enjoy talking to Glotoneria. Lujuria couldn't be reasoned with. Tragheit served him, albeit with problems. Zemerin was completely faithful, but mindless. Liebe... It was difficult to see where he stood these days. But Glotoneria. Ah, Glotoneria was always pleasant to speak to, especially once one fattened him up with treats beforehand. "Ah, well, Gloto... I love you, you know? That, and I'd like you to reconsider siding with our father. He made you a baron. Left you with such a measly domain. Somehow, for someone like you, I don't think that's enough for someone with your appetite, Your Largeness."

The Baron chortled again, amused at the playful insult. "Oh, and you would be content to allowing me to devour all that I wish? Your little 'empire', and every living soul in it? I doubt that. Your greed is legendary, after all, even in Hell. As tempting as your offer is, 'Avarice'... I'm afraid I like it here, especially now that I have this one to keep me satisfied. Beside, from what you told me of her in the past, she doesn't seem like the sort who'd dry up like all the rest." The demon lord gave another chortle as he began fondling her full breasts in his hands, teasing them and groping them. Already, he had come to like this one. "Oh, would you like to have some fun with her? I forget my manners sometimes, after all. Or do you only have a taste for men, still?"

Avariza shook his face, not quite pleased anymore. "My apologies but I just don't find a woman's screams and moans alluring at all. I prefer those of a man. More pleasing to the ears, you know." The Emperor stood up straight, as if he was concluding his business here now. "I take it you won't reconsider then? My war is coming, brother, and you had better damn well be sure you're on the winning side." The Emperor began moving along the table again, his expression now much more serious. "She isn't a free gift, after all. If you plan on keeping her without giving anything in return, then I'll be coming back... In force."

"Go ahead, Avariza. If you want to walk down that road, that is entirely your choice. Just remember... That road of yours? It leads, ever inexorably, to ruin. Bring all of your monsters, all of your devils. I'll be sure to send my thanks once I've swallowed them all up! Now, leave... You are an interloper in my realm. You do not belong!" The Baron growled as he watched his eldest brother leave, naught but a scowl on the Emperor's face. The demon lord then returned its attention to Kanoe, once he was certain the Emperor had left for sure. "Now, where were we... Kanoe?" The Baron chortled as he squeezed her breasts in his hands roughly, fingers teasing her teats and drawing out more nectar. "I shall have to exercise some moderation, but I think we'll be enjoying ample amounts of... Ah, recreation. Your time here will be a pleasant stay, little Kanoe."

The witch gasped and squirmed as the slimy hands slide over her well endowed chest. It felt both disgusting and good at the same time, which was becoming more and more of a common sensation here in the demon realm. Beyond the Baron holding her as one would hold a possession, the focus was pushed away from her and on to politics. At least she was not constantly being threatened now.

Kanoe kept her eyes lowered. The tears had stopped now that they were not trying to find new ways to torment her. There was little she could do beyond listen to the demonic politics being discussed at the moment. Things began pleasant enough but much like human politics the mood quickly turned sour. It did not mean much for the helpless slave. Should Avariza invade and succeed, she would just be tortured or traded off again.

Once Avariza finished rattling Glotoneria's cage, the demon lord left leaving the witch alone with her new owner. Though he was threatened with invasion and war, the baron seemed to be in a better mood now. Kanoe moaned faintly as his skillful hands roughly fondled her breasts. She allowed her arms to fall away, leaving herself exposed for her master to abuse. "Ahhhnn!" she gasped sharply as her nipples were tweaked and pinched, renewing her flow of nectar. The baron claimed her stay would be pleasant but she held no hope for those words. Pleasant could mean something completely different to a demonic owner.

The demon lord gave another macabre grin as he listened to the witch's moans and gasps, quite enjoying them like they were simply appetizers, or even as if he was seasoning his meal, preparing her for another feeding. And he did so want to feed on her again, and again, and again. Oh, he would practice moderation as promised. Oh, he would regulate his needs, allow her to rest in between. Oh, he would be sure to guard against excess. But for now... All those could come later. For now, he merely wanted to enjoy his newest toy, his newest favorite. For now, he only wanted to suck at her, swallowing up all she had to offer, and grow fat off her sweet nectar, so full of mana. Oh, it was simply unbearable for him to resist having his way with her now, when he wanted nothing more than to feed on her.

"You make it quite difficult to contain my urges, little Kanoe." The Baron murmured as he closed his hand on top of one of her nipples, letting the fallacious mouth within the palm of his hand to close down on the teat, sucking hard on it. Soon, more of her nectar began to flow into his hand, into the Baron's body, swelling out more of his form, as if he was feeding directly on the girl's mana-infused milk. His other hand, however, went up to Kanoe's face. The Baron slid his hand over her own mouth, invading it with the tongue within his hand. More than that, some sort of strange liquid began to flow from the monster's hand, quite sweet tasting. At first, it tasted and felt quite harmless, but... soon, the girl would find herself sucking down on the tongue, demanding more and more of the liquid. Very much like what her cunt had been slathered in, the liquid was in fact a highly addictive substance the Baron produced.

Not only did it fed her lust, it even imbibed her with additional effects, such as a growing urge for attention and a need for more of the liquid. It was both an addictive and an aphrodisiac. The Baron chortled as he watched the effects take hold of the girl, growing stronger and stronger the more her body ingested the sweet liquid. "Yes, little Kanoe, swallow all of it... Take as much as you want, as you need... You can have as much as you want, my little witch."

"A-Ahhnnn! Ooooo!" Her body arched into the monster's hand. The strange mouth on his palm began to suck and drain the nectar from her heavy mound. It was feeding time for the demon lord and she was the main course. That was what she expected anyway. Her eyes widen in shock as the strange mouth on his other hand sealed over her lips. "Mmph!" she felt the long tongue invade her, pushing aside her own before a steady flow of fluids began to feed into her body.

The liquid tasted good that only got better with each gulp. She had little choice it was either swallow or choke on the constant flow of fluids. But she found herself swallowing faster even sucking on the tongue that was in her mouth. Her eyes grew wide in horror as she found herself unable to stop. The dark witch reached up and grabbed the arm that was feeding her, trying to pull away. But the demon was much stronger. "Mmmm.." she gulped down more of the wonderful fluid. Her eyes began to dim as her grip weakened. The fluid was felt like a fire in her belly, sending waves of heat rippling through her entire body. Kanoe found herself writhing in the monster's arms, unable to contain the relentless heat and passion filling her body.

She knew she could not fight this. The thought was scarier than being tortured. Muffled moans sound from her throat as she drank more and more, unable to stop. The witch was becoming addicted and would be bound to this demon and her undying craving for this strange fluid. Kanoe was not going to become a broken slave but a willing one. She gave one final whimper before she lets her hands fall away and began rubbing her own luscious body.

The Baron chortled once again, feeling the witch giving in to the liquid drug, sucking harder on the hand covering her mouth. Not only did the liquid continue to flow into her greedy mouth, the hand even began to overflow, matching her growing need for more of the addictive drug. The demon lord knew the more the witch was hooked on the liquid, the more subservient and willing she would become. Nothing else mattered, and hence, the monster merely allowed her to keep on feeding, the irony of the moment striking him as a silly thing to behold. "Yes, my little witch... Take it, take all of it! Savor the taste, give in to your thirst!" The Baron watched in amusement as his new pet continued to grow more drunk on the drug, most likely unable to even resist anymore by now. Her inhibitions would be completely suppressed by now.

It was only then that the Baron released his hold on her, allowing her free of his hands. A firm grasp forced the witch to turn, allowing her gaze back on her new master, who had regenerated his body on her sweet nectar and juices. He might not have been emancipated or gaunt anymore, but he was no less monstrous. But, unlike before, his hunger had only grown stronger, and here... It only had one target, her. "Now..." The Baron began as he edged forward, forcing Kanoe back until she was trapped with the table behind her. "I believe we've squandered enough time on all this foolery." The demon lord grinned again as his thick hands took hold of her waist, pushing her back again until she sat on the table, her legs spread enough for the monster to step in between them. "I've been patient for long enough, little Kanoe, but I'm afraid I can't help but give in to my hunger."

With that, demonic hands slid around the woman's back, preventing her from pushing away or resisting. Not that she could have if she was capable of deciding to do so. The drug was devious enough; it didn't just make her horny, it made her hungry for any sort of attention, even if it wasn't of a sexual nature. It was as if she was now little more than a pet to the Baron, wanting little more than to be used and happy for every bit of attention the monster gave her. "Now, to enjoy you..." It was then that the Baron lowered his head, allowing his tongue to slide up her chest before capturing one of her swollen teats in his mouth, sucking on it even more forcefully than his hands had ever done before.

Kanoe gasped for air as the hand left her lips. One breast was smaller than the other for a short time as nectar dribbled freely from the engorged peak. She was panting like a dog in heat from all the drug she was forced to drink. Her eyes gazed at her master hungerly as she was turned and pinned against the table. She willingly parted her thighs, knowing her master would want to feast on her body. The witch did not care what he did to her. She just wanted him to be pleased with her so she could be rewarded with more attention and aphrodisics.

"Oh god!" she cried as the monster's mouth began slurping away at her swollen mammary. The witch could feel her breast being lifted from the massive suction. Her eyes fluttered wildly as her nectar gushed into the vortex that was the baron's mouth. Kanoe did not pull away. Instead she wrapped her legs around the beast, pulling him closer was her arms wrapped around his head. Her mouth hung open as loud blissful groans sound from her throat. She could feel her breast deflating from the monster's endless feeding. Never before had something fed from her so much and so quickly. The release of pressure felt so wonderful, her sex was already twitching eager to receive similar treatment.

The Baron did not stop feeding until the witch's mammary had slowly shrunk down to what it once had been before she had become a sex cow, ruthlessly exploited and milked against her will. Not wanting to drain her dry just yet, the Baron released the woman's nipple, letting her breast fall back down against her chest. "I really should thank dear Avariza for giving me such a wonderful gift." The demon lord chortled, his body even more larger than it had been before. Recently, he had still been thin but now, it was as if he had begun to appear out of shape, the weight of his hedonistic activities catching up on him. With his strength growing, so did his hunger. And with his hunger growing, so did his lust. But first things first...

The monster returned his attention to Kanoe's breasts, this time capturing the other nipple in his mouth. It was then that he began to voraciously suck on her teat, swallowing up the sweet nectar within her. Anyone else would have barely been enough to bring back some of his powers, but this woman's breasts alone were miraculous enough in their own right, the mana within this woman now coursing through his body. It was as if she possessed an abnormal amount of magical energy within her, and instead of opening up a crack, it was as if he had opened floodgates instead. Now, it did not seem possible that he would be able to completely drain her dry, especially when she could keep him satisfied and full easily. For the Baron, this meant that he could indeed feed as much as he wanted without ruining her body.

It was not long until both of the witch's tits had returned to their original shapes, no longer fat and swollen with milk. Releasing the second breast from his hungry mouth, the monster returned his eyeless gaze up to the witch, a satisfied grin on his face. Even now, he still savored the delicious taste of her nectar, but now wanting even more. Many times over, he had drained his victims dry and threw them away in favor of even more, but it was rare that he managed to recover so much. Even now, the monster was easily far different than she had first seen him. Where there once had been skin hanging off his bones, there were now thick bulges and fat flesh, his skin an unhealthy pallor as if stretched too thin. Pudgy fingers closed on the witch's hips, holding her in place, as the Baron backed away some. "Ahh, I have never felt this full in my life... And it's all thanks to you, little Kanoe. Well, I think it would be appropriate to reward you, Kanoe... Don't you, my pet?"

With that, something began to bulge between his legs, the flesh tearing asunder as a cluster of what appeared like thick tendrils burst through, writhing wildly and waving frantically, almost as if they themselves were hungry. Each one was roughly a foot long, with a girth easily more than three inches wide. But they did not quite look phallic in nature and instead had what looked like feelers adorning the underside, as if they were meant to grab on to things and keep them in place. At the very center, though, was a monstrous creature, the tip of which only poked out of the Baron's body. It did not stay buried within him, though, and instead began to slither out, very much as if it was a living creature in its own right. Unlike any cock she might have seen before, this one was more terrifying than any other, with ridges and barbs all up and down its length, each and every one of them gyrating and wriggling in the air as if they were living appendages. And at the very tip, there was nothing that appeared like an ordinary cock's head but instead a mass of tendrils, buried within the shaft itself. "Open up, my dear... Allow me to spoil you, Kanoe." The Baron chortled as the monstrous cock continued to wave back and forth, only barely out of the Baron's body.

The witch dragged her heels against the mass of fat that was the demonic baron. She could feel the folds oozing around her thighs as she tried to remain tightly wrapped around the monster. But his size just kept growing and soon her thighs were left spread and hanging off the table. Juices glistened her inner thighs. Kanoe had suffered a few climaxes as she was drained of milk and mana. Despite the alterations to her body, the amount that was drained from her did tire her some. She gasped and groaned as he finished, her breasts still ripe and firm for more as milk flowed freely down her pale form.

Her glazed eyes widen at the thick tendrils and monsterous member pushing out of the blubber and fat. She would have been terrorfied but the drug ensured she stared with nothing but awe as the tendrils came closer. Eager for her reward, she spread her thighs as far as she could. "Yes.. Fill me.. Please..." she begged wantonly. The witch did not even care if the large shaft would split her in half. As long as it was this beast abusing her, she did not care about the details.

With the witch' spreading thighs, the demon lord edged closer to her hungry sex, his hands keeping her in place. "Fill you? Certainly, I shall do that." The Baron chortled as the tip of his cock began to slither toward the witch's hot entrance, already quite wet from being buried within the monster. It proved to be no difficult task for the monstrous shaft to snake its way into her cunt, the girth pushing her walls effortlessly as it slowly burrowed its way in, all the ridges and barbs grinding around against the insides of the witch's pussy. Soon, the Baron crushed his groin against the girl's cunt, allowing his cock to continue crawling into Kanoe; as it did, the tendrils surrounding the cock moved into action, slowly. One by one, they encircled the witch's legs, two sliding over them and gripping down on them tightly as two others moved under her thighs, holding tight to them. The fifth and final one snaked under her ass, sliding in between the crack of her shapely behind.

Now, it was as if the girl was entirely held in place by the tendrils, preventing her from getting away or moving out of position. With them in place, the Baron chortled as he pushed her down against the table's surface with his hands, allowing her to lie back as the cock buried with her continued to penetrate the girl's cunt. It was slow, almost agonizingly slow, but soon it had reached the end of her tunnel. It did not stop there, though. The Baron grinned before speaking again. "Tell me, my pet... How does it feel? Don't hold anything back for your master..." And with that, the demon lord savored the sensations of his cock pushing hard against the opening of the witch's womb, its ridges allowing it to crawl into the woman's innermost place, the size of the shaft enough to fill her up easily. Already, the tip of the cock began to leak with some sort of liquid, the very same one she had so greedily swallowed up, filling her insides up with the drug. It was not just an addictive, it was also a lubricant.

Kanoe was both amazed and frightened by the sheer size and monsterous appearance of Glotoneria's phallus. The thick tendrils around the member bind her legs, ensuring they remain fully spread as the swollen tip approached closer. Her entire body tensed as she watched the tip push her dripping netherlips apart. Despite the copius amounts of lubrication, her tight walls were still stretched painfully apart. Her eyes water as a scream of agony escaped the poor slave. But, it did not take long for her body to adapt to the monster's size.

"Uhhnnnn! Oh god... It's splitting me half! Ahnnn!" she cried out in pain as the barbs and ridges ground against her velvety passage. Toes curl as her fingers claw against the table she layed on. Her eyes shut tight as she grits her teeth and endures the member invading her body. Little by little, the baron spreads her passage wider. The progress was slow but the pace gave her body some time to adapt to the pain. Weak gasps and whimpers continue to leave Kanoe's lips as the creature was now reaching her cervix.

"Nngh... M-Master.. You are so large.. It.. It hurts.." She let forth another scream as the tip pierced into her womb. Now fully inside her, her entire body throbbed with red hot waves of pain. But slowly the pain was fading and soon it would just leave behind the other sensations that were being dulled at the moment. Kanoe's body arched gently as she felt a new warmth spreading through her body. The precum was filling her womb and seeping into her body, feeding her addiction and hunger. Unable to move much, her hips rose and fell slowly grinding up against the monster's barbed member.

The Baron listened with pleasure as his new pet cried out and screamed as the monster's cock burrowed its way into her body, savoring each and every one as if they were delicious appetizers. Even now, the witch began to grind against the demon lord's member, driven by her addiction to him. It always amused him how people turned into gluttons around him, whenever it was for pain or for pleasure. He never cared what their vices were, what their poison was... He only cared that they indulged in their hedonistic hungers. "Me? Large? No... This isn't me. This is entirely yours." The Baron chortled as he stared down at the girl. "The thing buried within you is the result of me gorging on so much of your magic."

With that, the Baron began pushing himself away, grinning as the tendrils continued to hold tightly to the witch. Instead of dragging her off the table, it was as if the Baron and his tendrils were splitting off, letting the monster free to move away. And indeed, the Baron did leave the witch at the mercy of the monstrous creature still wrapped around her waist to seat himself in his throne, still fat and swollen on power he had stolen from the witch. The thing he had left behind, though, continued to bind itself to Kanoe, the barbed member still writhing within her, all of its ridges and barbs gyrating around as to grind against her tight walls. "Your magic, given form, my dear." The Baron piped up as the mass of tendrils began to grow, additional tendrils and appendages erupting out of it.

Soon, it was nothing more than a wild mass of tendrils, surrounding the monstrous cock... A living creature all its own, connected to the Baron and yet capable of existing on its own. There was easily no way to tell how many tendrils it had now, nor how many tentacles were waving around the new creature. Instead, it pushed the witch further on the table, dragging itself onto the hard surface as tendrils wrapped themselves around her legs, pushing them apart and up into the air. "How does it feel, little one, to be fucked by your own magic?" The Baron grinned as tentacles began to slide up her body, wrapping around the witch's flesh. Already, tentacles slid around her globes, squeezing hard on them as the tips latched onto her nipples, suckling on more of the nectar and magic. Already, tentacles wrapped around her arms and legs, caressing them and feeling her up. Already, tentacles were hard at work, sexing her up further, bringing her nothing but additional pleasure as the barbed cock within her continued to grind against her insides.

She trembled at the sight of her dark magic now formed into a vile creature. Being from the Baron's body, the witch saw no need to struggle as the creature held her down against the table. The barbed monstrosity continued to grind against her insides, causing the woman's body to writhe with what little mobility she still had. Her stomach had a visible bulge as the thick cock spread her passage wide open.

"Uhhnnn! G-Good! Good, M-Master!" she cried out. Her entire body was blazing with desire from the precum filling her womb. The thick tendril inside her rear, plunged deeper grinding up against the barbed member. The two appendages sawed away at her insides, turning them into muscle as copius amounts of juices and precum squished out around the pumping cock. But the creature was not done feeding. Tendrils latched onto her still perky teats and proceeded to milk her jugs of even more mana enriched nectar. "Ahhnnnn.. Ohhhnnnn.." Kanoe's hands slid over the slimy tentacles, stroking and petting them gently as she felt more of nectar being drained from her body. The creature would feed off her magic and grow until the witch's body gave out.

A loud blissful wail sounds from the helpless slave as the first of many climaxes wracked her system. Even more nectar fed into the tendrils as her entire body bucked and spasmed wildly. The pain of being split open was long gone at this point. All she felt was her insides being drenched in the addicting fluids and the barbs and ridges grinding into her tight walls. Her rear throbbed with heat as the slimy tendril thrusts in and out of her, abusing her other entrance just as much as the cock did to her first. Kanoe's eyes flutter and slowly rolled back in her head. She did not fight was happening to her. The witch could not fight this hunger for more. She wanted to be used up by this creature over and over again.

With both her holes being abused now, the creature feeding on her mana continued to ravage the witch, fucking her body hard as it continued to drink from her breasts, quenching its hunger for the mana within her nectar. The Baron watched silently as his pet was fucked by the monster born of her own magic. It always amused him sometimes, what his voracious hunger gave birth to sometimes. There were plenty more the thing could do but for now, he would allow her to find out about all that on her own. Instead, the demon lord watched as the creature brought up another tentacle, this one already dripping with liquid, slid into her mouth, driven by the witch's own desires. Inside, the tentacle began to leak more of the same drug she had been sucking up earlier, allowing her to acquire more of what her body so desperately wanted now.

Even the witch's cock wasn't ignored, as another tentacle opened up, sliding down the length of the girl's member and sucking on it hard as well, even as another slid around the base of her cock, pumping it hard. Yet more tentacles continued to slid and wrap themselves around her body, teasing and providing pleasure as they kept on building her arousal up. The thick cock inside her kept on grinding itself around her walls, scraping and hitting at everything it could, especially her most sensitive places. The tip of this creature opened as well, allowing smaller tentacles to slide out, leaking out even more of the fluid as the tentacles themselves began to tease at her womb from the inside. It was as if her hunger was driving the creature on, her desires pushing the monster buried within her to even greater levels of frenzy.

But a glance from the Baron stopped the creature, forcibly calming it down. Then he spoke, after he had allowed the witch to gather her composure again. "Well, little Kanoe... How did you enjoy that? Immensely, I am sure." The Baron chortled. "But, I would like to propose something. You've an disproportionate amount of mana in you, girl. An amount that I can't devour completely. I shall allow you a moderate amount of freedom with which you may do as you wish. I will even show you how to control this creature of yours." It was an appealing offer, having a monster like this at her command, obeying her every whim. And it was even a source of the strange sweet-tasting liquid. It was an offer no reasonably intelligent person could ignore, and he knew it. "How about it? The opportunity to both be a slave no longer and be able to improve your skills?"

"Mmph! Mmm..." Her eyes dulled as she began to slurp hungerly on the dripping tentacle that was now deep inside her mouth. Hands slid along the slimy appendage, trying to pump more of the fluid she needed into her system. A muffled groan sounds another release as juices squirt around the thick monster inside her. Her body kept up with the creature's needs, producing more nectar even as it was being drained out of her body. Kanoe's body writhed helplessly, unable to escape this world of hunger and bliss she was thrown in.

Even a past weakpoint was returned. A tentacle sealed over her clitoris and began to suck deeply while channeling her dark mana. Her glazed eyes grew wide as she felt the pulsing pearl swelling larger and larger until it became the cock she conjured before. By the time the member hardened to full size, it was cumming thick streams of cum into the hungry tendril. The witch could not control herself as she began to suffer machinegun climaxes from both her female and male sex. Her entire body jolts with shocks of pure bliss fed into her mind. If there was anything left to fight back with or to struggle to hold, it was long gone as the witch bucked her hips wildly against the beast's advances.

After what seemed like an eternity, the tendrils and cock slowed and eased out of her body. She oozed seed and juices down her twitching thighs. Kanoe layed sprawled on the table, completely drenched in sweat and nectar. It took several moments to realize that her master was speaking to her. She gave a weak nod, agreeing she enjoyed being abused by this creature. The offer was one she could not refuse for several reasons. She had no reason to deny anything her master gave her. It took several tries before she was able to form the words necessary to reply. "Y-Yes... Master.. I.. I would be honored with any gift you give me."

The Baron chortled at her words, knowing she wouldn't be able to resist. With another glance, the demon lord watched as the creature began to shrink, growing smaller and smaller as its tendrils and tentacles began to withdraw into itself. Already, the mana it had devoured from Kanoe were flowing into the Baron, for him to feed on. Soon, the creature was no longer the size it had been but now more closely resembled an eel more than anything, albeit one with barbs still. Less than a foot long now and barely as thick as a human finger, the creature began crawling toward the witch, both its new mistress and its host. The Baron, at this point, had gotten up from his throne and approached Kanoe. "Good. Then you will not mind if this beast of yours uses your body as its new home. Think of it as a parasite, little girl, if that helps." He spoke as he pushed the girl's legs open, spreading her cunt wide for the worm-like monster to begin crawling into her hot and slick haven. "You'll even come to enjoy it, I'm sure..."

The demon lord chortled again as the creature slowly made its way inside her, burrowing back into her womb and staying there until she called on it again."Now, rest... You've a long day ahead of you tomorrow." The Baron spoke as he dragged her off the table, picking her up into his arms and carrying her into the room beyond the great hall. It was the only room that held any walls, seeming to be in still good condition despite the rest of the palace being in ruins. The witch was left, then, on the bed. "We shall begin the first lesson for controlling that beast of yours after you've had your sleep and... after I've had my fill." With that, the Baron left his new pet to sleep, and would not be back until tomorrow had come. If she was awake by the time he came, good... If she wasn't, well, it didn't matter, really. "Farewell, Kanoe. Enjoy your freedom within these halls."