The chart to the demon would be by the side of the bed instead of on the front of it. Rather odd. The chart read that this demon was wounded in battle quite a long time ago, missing his right arm, and that some of his bodily functions were not cooperating, such as his ability to reproduce, or in general, gain any stimulus from having a female body around him. The chart then read down at the bottom the following:

Do take care of my old friend, Nurse Kanoe. It has been nearly a millenia since he's had a good lay, mainly due to the fact that he hasn't had any stimulation, or any wants of mating for about that long. Nothing excites him anymore. He holds the key to the second hint, but you won't get it out of him easily, not at all. Maybe if he's confused, a mind filled with lust and that lust is escaping, maybe then you can get the clue from him. Or, you can just tear a card...that is always an option.

-Doctor Grail Sarvas M.D.

The demon would look up at the woman, his tongue flicking out a bit as he eyed her up and down. "I swear...those outfits you girls wear...they are getitng shorter and tighter by the day...maybe you girls are just getting heftier, who knows." He grumbled, coughing slightly as he lay there.

The young witch clenchs the chart tightly, her knuckles going white. It took some willpower to avoid breaking that chart, attempting to blow up that demon and tearing through that door. How dare he! It even taunted her to tear another card. When she gets out of here, she is going to find a way to tear that lizardman to pieces. Are all these tests designed this way?! Kanoe was grinding her teeth in anger.

With a long drawn out sigh, she lets the chart clatter back down onto the side of the bed. Kanoe looks over at the frog demon and moves over to his side. For now she will have to do what she can. Knowing the lizardman, the test had only one answer, the answer he decides. So she doubts anything besides bedding with this demon will get the clue she needs much less get her out of the room.

"I'm sure they are just making the uniforms smaller sir," She says softly, "How can I help you?"

Snickering at the event unfolding, Grail continued to be a third party witness to the entire thing. Taking a deep sigh he would allow the action to unfold, looking on with steely, cold eyes every action that went on inside of that room, and especially with his old demonic buddy. It was nice of him to come up and help him out with this little game...He didn't even have to pay him either to spot act.


"Meh, there is nothing you can do to help an old frog like me. I'm just patiently awaiting my final journey. I've lived a long, full, brutal life and there isn't nothing a little bratty, 'i'm hot to trot' nurse can do for me now." He muttered, tossing back onto his side and gurggling a few times as he lay there. He shot his tongue out, hitting a bug on the ceiling before returning it to his large maw. He seemed like a vile old thing, in appearance, but personality wise, he was just a stubborn old toad it seemed. "When you get this old brat, you learn to appreciate every moment you have, even if it's painful, embarassing, or downright vile...But through it all, you still are alive."

Lips curve into a weak smile as the young nurse kept up her role. Might as well look like she cares about this old wart. The smile was more to hide her growing dislike of the whole task. There was no point in threatening an old demon who was about to die for the clue. So the blowing up of frog will have to wait until things are done. What's worse is the fact the task is to make a disinterested demon want to have sex with her. The cruelity of that bastard lizard knew no bounds. The thought of just breaking the window and jumping down to the hordes of zombies was almost sounding appealing compared to this.

"Appreciate every moment?" Kanoe returns, "And you think laying on this bed grumbling is doing that?"

Kanoe begins leaning over only to stop as the demon's long tongue flicks out and eats a fly. She waited till he ate the insect before reaching for the toad's pillow. Whether it was on purpose or not, the young woman's pale breasts sway close to the demon's face. She did not seem to be paying much attention of it as she focuses on fluffing the grouchy old toad's pillow. The luscious orbs threaten to spill forth from her half open top with every breath. With a sigh that gave her large breast a final sway, she stands back up.

"It's only natural to appreciate something that is pleasant," She continues, "Unless you are one of those demons that prefer living in pain or embarassment."

The young witch was certain that she did not appreciate any moment since she left the dorm and chased that little red riding hood. She might live through this but will she still be herself or be another tragic Kanoe that she saw in the hedgemaze. Little red and the wolf, that seemed so long ago.

The old frog did indeed take a long, slow look at the woman's lucious breasts as she got up to fluff his pillow. Sighing softly to himself, letting out a ribbit of satisfaction, the old toad listened to what she had to say and then laughed a little, bellowing out before he began to cough, wheezing a bit as he did so. Grail did feel a bit bad about this, however, knowing that the old fart was actually in bad shape...Though the toad did want one last hurrah before this was all over with. The old frogh sighed, shaking his head at the nurse as she sat back down.

"You're young, naive...still stupid about the world. Yes, I know what predicament you are in, and yes, I know that the one you call Grail is putting you through all of this. Pain and embarassment are parts of life, learning and living with it." He started to roll on his side, groaning out as he shifted. "You should treasure everything that happens to you. I don't mean beg to be ravished, or beg to be whipped...That would be silly. Through it all you will survive, or you won't."

He closed his eyes, that blanket still on his body. He reached down to that IV in his arm and groaned softly, pulling it out with a web hand and tossing it to the floor. "Truth is, I know how you are meant to pass this test. And I was told to make it as horrible for you as I can, and I will. But, Grail never told me that I coudln't show you that no matter what happens, by the end of this night you'll be stronger than you ever thought possible."

Grail snickered from outside of the realm, seeing that the old toad had a few tricks up his sleeve still after all this time. He crossed his arms, blowing a bit of hot air out before he continued on viewing this scene in front of him.

The frog stuck his tongue out at the woman, winking at her before he lashed it out to stick onto her arm. "Nowah...whathts yowr firwst weawction do dhis?" He asked, that sticky, slimey tongue still attatched to her bicept.

The fake smile faded as she frowns. She did not consider herself naive. Kanoe could care less about the world. Especially when this island was pretty much a completely different world of it's own. The toad seems to finally drop the charade. Which means she will have to follow what the old wart wishes if she was going to have any chance of getting the clue. There was not much to consider about his words about cherishing everything that is happening to her. This was not making her better or stronger. Grail wants to destroy her body and mind and reduce her to nothing but a whimpering slave. How can one treasure that?!

Since the whole pretending to be a nurse game was over, Kanoe had no need to tell the demon to stop moving about and hurting himself. At this point she would not mind seeing this thing croak and giving up the chance for the clue. She already knows that she cannot trust a monster much less a demon. This night will be long and will be torture to every part of her being.

The young woman bends her knees as she reaches down for the IV. Can't have the stupid toad die yet, might as well get what she could from the thing. The motion was halted as the demon flicks it's long tongue out at her. Kanoe tries to leap back but the tongue was already tied around her arm. She pulls back, stretching the tongue but she knew she was not going anywhere. Glaring at the demon, she gives her answer...

"To tear the needle out of your arm and hope you bleed to death!" She snaps, already losing composure.

The old frog blinked, seemingly a bit startled as well as the woman had lashed out at him apparently. He withdrew his tongue rather quickly and had it gulped back up into his mouth before he sat there, in silence for a moment and looked at the woman in that nurses outfit. "How dissapointing." He said and then began to roll over to his side, his back now facing the woman before he got comfortable, wiggling a bit on that bed of his. "Humans are suppose to be better than us...I have not shown any ill will towards you at all, and for the most part, have just been a grumpy old toad...But I have done my best to keep my manners," he paused, taking a deep breath and sighing outwards, "And yet, here we are...an old toad who has made no threats to you what-so-ever, and you, a young beauty with her life ahead of her...hoping that an old, defenseless beast dies in the bed he's been confined to. Yet still I'm the monster...how quaint."

Grail was rolling in his grave, rather, he was rolling on the ground, laughing his head off at how all of this was going on. It was comical, to the demon, to see such a young woman lose her nerve so fast, against a beast that for all intensive purposes, was just laying there, not doing a damn thing but talking to the woman. Grail sighed, wiping away a tear from his eye after laughing so hard. This night was far from over, and for right now, things were just getting interesting...

"Hmph! Monster is a word for humans as well," She replies coldly, "And I only answered your question like you asked. If I had wished you to truly die, I would have attempted it already."

She leans down and picks up the IV and hangs it back up on the stand. The woman was frustrated at herself for losing her composure. But, she has been in the house for hours now and gotten nowhere. Kanoe could remember the days when she was called a monster for her practicing her craft. How naive they were as she was nothing compared to the monsters she has met so far.

"The IV works better when it's above the needle," She continues, a bit softer now, "And lashing out your tongue at someone is not exactly polite manners sir. And that simple clue makes you not so defenseless. You know my situation and are more than likely enjoying the show as much as your scaled friend. I am in a cage where you both hold all the keys and continue to taunt me in hopes I tear these cards or give up completely. Stick an animal in a cage and they tend to lash out. Tch, you probably don't care. You have your own existence to care for and my torture to enjoy. Do you wish for me to keep silent or lie for the next question sir?"

With a sigh, she lets herself fall back into a chair. Her breasts gave an aggressive bounce as she plops down in her seat. What else could she do? She has been ravaged, toyed with, dressed up like a doll... And now it's a game of good demon bad demon. Maybe she should have tried to fight through the zombies instead.

Grail chuckled to himself as the two bantered between each other. It was a breath of fresh air, not to be the one that was matching wits with the students for a change. He sat back, his tail swishing back and forth between his legs as the story continued to unfold before his very eyes. Licking his lips, the lizard man from hell wouldn't have even been able to predict what would happen next.

"Firstly, Nurse, I was doing that tongue thing to prove a point. You immediately freaked out for no reason, even from a toad here that can barely move due to old age. You're too scared, and frankly, you're cowardice isnt' surprising for being a human. You're quick to judge us monsters, us demons, because you don't know what we are, or what we have had to experience in life." He said to Kanoe, slowly rolling back onto his back to face her, and her breasts. "You students, this here...this place seems like a priviledge...an honor...Demons don't just get along in hell...Hell is a whole new world. Just like ours there are wars...death...destruction. What happens to you here...it's a blessing considering what happens down there."

Shifting around a bit, until he was sitting as upright as he could he looked at her body, up and down and ran that long, stick tongue across his lips. "You say my only defense is a clue that I have? Well...The clue is that The cage is a lie, just like the cake is. Do with it what you will, even leave the room if you wish. But do leave the outfit behind while you go. It's your punishment for being such a stuck up bitch."

And with a croak, the old toad finally smiled.

"Stuck up bitch?" She says softly, "Yes, that shows great manners you old wart. You are the one constantly talking down to me. In the end you are no different from those you talk down to. You freaked out from a little girl who screams when there is little I can really do to stop anything. The first thing monsters do on this island is bind their prey. Wounded or not, you wrapped a long appendage around my arm. No prey would sit still when a predator makes their move."

Despite gaining the clue, Kanoe did not move from her seat. Might as well take this moment to rest though she has no idea how long till the zombies on the first floor break in. The cage is a lie, just like the cake is? A test that involves speaking was a nice change from the tests before. At least her clothes are still on, as revealing as they are.

"If you were so defenseless, you would not bother trying to order me to strip my clothes before i go," Kanoe continues, "Where you come from does not matter. You said yourself to cherish every moment so thinking about hell when you are here is foolish. And why should I leave? Your dear friend asked me to take care of you. Soon zombies will arrive, what will you do then?"

The young witch looks back at the door. She was not sure what she would do. Kanoe walks over to the door, listening for the sounds of dragging feet. She leans up against the wall beside the door to keep an ear out as she looks at the toad demon. It probably did not mean anything to someone about to die. But, this creature has been the most polite despite the jagged edges. A way of repayment perhaps.

"I'm sure you would like to live your last moments with a brain that has not been eaten," She smiles faintly, "Would you like me to stay for a bit longer or do you want this stuck up bitch to leave? Consider it a thank you for almost treating me like a person."

"I assure you, I will be perfectly fine in the end." The toad began to slide back down into his bed, pulling that blanket up until it covered most of his stomach, and a bit of that neck that was there, but wasn't. He shifted a bit, his eyes closing as his tongue began to lazily hang from his mouth. "I do believe you are far from a little girl, trust me on that. As for you being prey, why would you automatically think that? You put yourself as a victim, even when you're in a room with a monster in horrible shape. Granted, I'm sure you've been lured in by someone defenseless before, but as long as you keep thinking that you have the upper hand, that it is you that is not the victim, then I think you'll have a much easier time not only with your problem tonight, but with any problem you face in the future.

Taking a deep breath, the toad man would ribbit outwards, a rather loud one for that matter. Exhaling out, he opened his eyes, looking at her body and grinning. "As for my time in hell...yes, I cherish every moment of it...I felt pain, I felt my mind strain, but I'm still alive, and still sane by the end of it. As for you...look at what you have been through in just the last couple of hours. Your body is still magnificent, and, despite being quite rude to an old man that may or may not know any better, you still have a snap, an attitude...you're not broken."

He was a talkative old toad, that was for sure. He gazed at her form once again, seeing how well she looked in it and smiled at her, winking once more at her before he began to speak. "I would enjoy it if you stayed here a bit longer, but, I know you've been wanting to leave ever since you got in here, even if this is one of the safe rooms...one where time stands still. Either way, how about we see if you took my advice to heart...Think fast!" He said, chortling slightly as his tongue shot out again, this time just aiming for her chest, and nothing more.

"That's...difficult," She whispers softly, "When all that happens is being raped and ravaged by monsters..."

Maybe the thing wasn't such a fat wart afterall. Despite being a rude grumpy old toad, it really knew what to say to make her feel just a bit better. This room was better than the last she has to admit. No attacks and seems to be no real attempts to toy with her. The creature was right. She was still alive and mostly intact though she has only been through three doors now. She just has to keep going and not waver.

"Did you learn how to sweet talk women in hell as well?" She smiles faintly.

Kanoe knew she could not stay forever. Though hearing this room was a safe room, she felt a bit more at ease. She blinks for a moment as the toad winks at her once more. With the quick warning, her eyes grow wide as the long sticky tongue shoots straight at her. Being all the way by the door, she had time to react. With a squeak, the young nurse stumbles off to the side into the corner. The long slimey tongue hits the wall she was leaning against with an audible smack.

"Hell or not, it's still rude to stick your tongue out at a lady," She says with a slight smile.

Hard to believe one of the few times Kanoe smiles for real was with a disgusting frog demon.

The toad groaned as his tongue hit the wall, sticking to it and seemingly still kept stretched out. "Dwang...Thissss was mah lasht chancsth thu cathch ou." He muttered out, chuckling to himself slightly as his tongue began to withdraw back into it's mouth. The toad began to sit up once again, his body cracking in places that it probably should not.

"Good, you're learning to appreciate every moment, so that you can draw on it at a later date. You should be putting clues together now, Nurse...There is still one more clue hidden inside of this house, but unfortunately I will not tell you where it is. You will have to find out for yourself this time around, I'm afraid." As he sat there, thinking about what she had said to him, he laughed a little, shaking his head a bit. "As for you being...ravaged and raped...I get the feeling that some of the time it's quite painful...but...I can't help but imagine that in the end, a part of you might believe that what they do may justify the means. You don't have to enjoy it, but, don't you usually end up liking it a bit? Just something to think about."

With his tongue leaving the wall earlier, it had cracked the door open just a little bit, letting light pour through. "If you would like, go ahead and keep the nurse uniform on...though keep in mind some rooms in this place aren't rooms at all...and some of them may lead to situations where your outfit...well, it won't even be your outfit that you have on right now." He paused for a moment and grinned, rolling his eyes up in the back of his head. "If you wanted to give an old toad one last hoorah though...you could always lift up that tiny skirt for me right over here..."

"Hmph!"

Kanoe was not going to admit nor argue about whether part of her likes being ravaged. It was not something she would like to focus on. She has her studies to concern herself with. Though her sensitive body had other thoughts about such things. One more clue but there were still many doors to go through. The answer to escaping is all around her and the cage she was in was fake. If that was true then, where is she? The place was strange, magical even. The lizardman was able to move her from room to room when she ripped the card up. And though she never really explored the woods around the island, she would think such a large building would be noticed and marked on a map or something. What is this place?

Kanoe moves back to the door that was now open. She shudders slightly at the toad's last request. It felt like an old man in his death bed asking the same question. With a sigh she slides her hands down to the bottom of her skirt and takes a step forward.

"You really are an old pervert," She says softly, "Three seconds to engrave it to your memory."

With that, she gently lifts her skirt. The rest of her pale thighs were revealed as well as the tight little lips of her sex. One, two, three; she releases her skirt letting the white fabric fall back down and cover what little the small piece of clothing could. Kanoe turns around and steps out into the foyer once more.

The old toad was just about to reach out to get a nice little touch of that sex of hers before she lowered her skirt back down. Snapping his fingers he watched as she sauntered her way out of that room. He laughed, letting her hear that he seemed to be rather entertained by her actions. "You're still a prude!" He shouted out as he laughed, listenign to the door shut and then silence. His job was done...her mind was strengthened after what she had been through, and that only meant that Grail was going to have a much, much more fun time if she ripped that second card.

The foyer seemed to be rather uneventful still, despite the poundings on the door from the zombies outside. Grail continued to sit there, watching as the woman would look around, deciding on what door she would have to enter next. Behind everydoor was something unique for the woman, if it didn't lead to hallway, and unfortunately for her, only one door left in the mansion would hold a clue for her...and out of all of them, it would be quite the lucky guess to find it.