So there were only three clues in the entire mansion. Despite the hell she has been through so far, Kanoe has been lucky in her picks. Both doors she chose led to a clue one way or another. Now, there was one more and still the rest of the mansion to go through. The other three costumes must have led to the same second clue, much like she had a choice with the first one. The french maid outfit had no room to go in but the other two did so those can safely be counted off as well. That makes five doors down, dozens more to go.

The front doors were still holding well and the zombies have made no progress. Did time really stop like the toad said? Well he did say it was a safe room. Either way, she had some time. That still did not comfort Kanoe any. The doors can lead to anything now. Could be the clue along with another test, a room with a trick or who knows what, a safe room which was doubtful, or a hallway to more doors. This was rather troublesome.

Kanoe sighs and walks downstairs in the foyer. Despite the small breaks she had, the young woman was growing a bit weary. The effect of being tense all this time and being active for several hours late at night. If she takes much longer, she will not have the strength to fight the tests to come much less a horde of zombies. Her eyes glance over at the door she originally entered from. The werewolf has yet to leave the stables, probably a friend of Grail's. The little girl was still nowhere to be seen. It was all a trick staged by the lizardman. And people wonder why she never trusts anyone. She turns from the door and walks across the foyer to the door on the otherside and enters. Might as well start from the first floor.

Upon opening the door, the main front floor foyer would bang quite loudly, a peice of wood splintering a bit, but nothing else. Seems as though the zombies were making a bit of leeway as it would seem. This only meant that the woman had less time than what she would think, and Grail could only hope that she would run out of that time, to see what those zombies would do to her. Thoughts played over in his head from time to time, wondering what kind of torture she would go through, but he thought best after a while to let that kind of outcome develop itself.

The doorway she opened led down a rather long hall that would curve halfway down. There were several doors that alligned the hall, but none of them seemed too suspicious. The first door would be locked, it seemed, and the second one would turn, but the door refused to open. Several of the doors seemed this way as well, and only two of them in the long hallway would be unlocked. However, behind each of those doors led to another scenario, except of course, the one last door at the end of the hallway that would lead to another portion of the house. The choice was, in fact, hers to make.

(Buncha bs irl sprung up on me >_< Sorry babe)

((It's ok, good to see you back ^^))

"Tch."

Kanoe looks back to the see some of the wood splintering off of the door. Seems the door was not that sturdy at all or probably another trick done by the lizardman. Eitherway, she was running out of time already. She closes the door and looks at the several doors in the long hallway. There was no point in trying to consider where each door led and began trying the closest ones first. Shock briefly crosses her face when she finds the first door locked. She never even considered that some of the doors would be sealed. No matter, just narrows the choices further.

She frowns as she finds some doors unlocked but would not open anyway. Little did she know the young woman was really just pushing at a wall of the school, her glazed eyes still lost in the demon's illusion. Kanoe sighs as she finally finds a door that opens, stepping inside with no hesitation. She did not bother with the other doors in the hall as she will just get them as she continues moving along in the house. But first, this door right here.

Grinning to himself, inside of the illusion, Grail would watch as the young woman would close the door, not realizing that she had just stepped into a rather rowdy 'room' of sorts. This was all too good for the monster right now, as he had a rather good idea that he was going to enjoy watching every single moment of what was to unfold inside of that room that she had selected...which wouldn't even necessarily be a room on it's own accord.

Upon entering the room, and closing the door behind her, the scenery switched. A brief, almost instantaneous change in setting befelled the girl, almost as if she wouldn't have been able to notice the difference.

The room had transformed into a rather rowdy bar like setting. There were pool tables, alcohol, everything a bar would have. The woman's attire would also have switched up as well, leaving her now in an outfit that was just a short, black leather, skirt and a rather revealing top that would show off one of her more appealing traits. The only thing that wasn't normal about the bar, were it's patrons.

Most of them were clad in leather biker outfits, seemingly three gangs were in the bar tonight, due to the rather mismatching emblems on their jackets. They turned to face the woman, and all of them were monsters in themselves.

There were lizard men, just like Grail...hairy beasts that seemed to have the facial features of a gorilla, but the body of men...massive worm like creatures that had arms and legs just like any other sort of beast in the bar, and several other types of monstrousities.

"Hey boys...seems as though our entertainment has finally arrived." One shouted out, and as he did...the door locked behind the beautiful, young woman...

A bar, here? Out of all the places, the room she picked somehow led to a bar. She was rather shocked, she could have swore that this was just an ordinary room as she entered. Her teeth clench, there was no point nor time to dwell on it now. She had much bigger problems to deal with, a crowd of them.

This was no ordinary bar, at least the inhabitants were far from ordinary. They were all dressed in proper bar attire like if they were humans. That did not make them any less hideous. Kanoe scans the large crowd, taking in all the types. It ranged from ugly to down right freaky. The young witch had backed up against the door out of instinct as she continues to gaze at all the staring eyes of the monsters.

Her eyes widen as she finally notices her own costume had changed. She did not think it were possible to make her costume any more revealing and still be called an outfit. But, this leather outfit takes the gold. The black leather was tight against her chest. It was no doubt too small, her pale orbs seem to almost shiver free of their bonds with each breath. The leering gazes of the monsters could see the pink flesh of her areolae partially revealed against the tight outfit, her nipples visibly poking out as black little nubs. Kanoe shifts uncomfortably as she could feel every single eye hungerly undressing her.

She glares at the beast that shouted out what she was here for. More friends of Grail's? Doesn't matter, it was time to leave. Her hand twists the knob behind her to find the door locked. Just like the other rooms, she cannot leave till the task was finished. This was one task she may want to skip though.

"Entertainment? Seems you got the wrong girl," She replies.

The jukebox skipped as soon as she said that word, almost cliched in how it screetched off the record. The monsters all looked at her, tilting their head as one as they seemed to be disagreeing with her. One bulky demon, a slug with numerous tentacles and arms, hit the jukebox once, causing the music to start playing once again.

From the side, where the dartboards were, a demon came up to her, reaching over and giving her a smack on the ass. The demon had a horn growing right out of the top of his forehead, curving a bit as the rest of his face seemed a bit leathery in appearance, almost a rock like texture. "I think you're the right entertainment for us bitch...now go over there and entertain us all." He said, growling a bit as he slapped her ass even harder.

The demons would then begin to crowd around the woman, forming a barrier of beasts leading to a rather large middle area, complete with a pole of sorts. They made a path, now it was just up for the woman to decide if she wanted to willingly follow it, or be forced into it.

As if on cue, the music stopped when she denied being the entertainment. That only made her beating heart much more noticable to her ears. It was scary enough encountering monsters one at a time. With a small army, it was down right terrorfying. She could swear she must be growing paler by the moment as they all begin to crowd towards her.

Kanoe squeaks as she felt a large hand smack her right on the ass, forcing her away from the door some. Her glaring eyes narrow as she looks at the culprit. She was barely listening to his words as she began to focus on channeling her mana. Toad boy was one thing but this was too much. If they want entertainment, she will give them something they won't forget.

"No, I think I'll start right here," She replies coldly.

Those robes Grail took from her was no costume. This is one room she will gladly trash, guess it's no surprise that the room she chose was a bar. The spidery words of magic seem to fill the room as Kanoe swipes an open hand upwards towards the horned demon. An arc of flames trailed and expanded behind her hand, burning and cutting right into the hand he used to smack her. The witch continues to chant as she brought both hands infront of her, thumb and first finger touching with her palms facing the crowd. Flames swirl within the small diamond shape her thumbs and fingers made and with one swift motion, she swings both her arms outwards. The flame arcs wider than before, a wave of flame going straight towards the approaching creatures.

She did not have much control over her magic. The spells she knew were very basic, other spellcasters could even call them brutish as they revolve around basic attack spells. She knew there will be large reprucusions from using them but she was told before she had an excess of mana. What better way to use it but on a group of demons and monsters. She did not care if this was not the entertainment they had in mind or even the correct way to do the test. This young witch was annoyed and going to give these monsters a bar fight they won't forget. Or she hopes to before she is either taken or exhausted.

Grail arched a brow as he watched from outside of the window of the school room that she was in, watching as she began to do something rather unique with her hands. He took a deep breath, somewhat mesmerized by the fact that she was using magic to begin with. "Seems as though...things have changed since I was asleep...interesting." He muttered to himself as the classroom soon was lit up in flames...several desks decimated by the attack. The lizard man snickerd to himself as he could only imagine what was going on inside of the illusion.

Stepping back inside of the bar, his sight at least, he watched as table after table was burned up, destroyed by her attack. He grinned, however, seeing that every single monster that was standing before her, only suffered the loss of their clothing, the only barrier keeping their sex from hers. After dropping their arms to protect themselves from the flame, they seemingly all looked fine, not a scratch on their bodies. Grinning, the monsters stood there, laughing now at the woman's pathetic attempt to destroy them all.

"Such pretty...pretty fireworks..." A demon mocked, showing his face to be alreayd scarred completely down one side, while the other side of his face had chunks of flesh missing from there, bone sticking out from his face. "Let's...put an end to this woman's meddling..."

As soon as he had stopped talking, several hands, tentacles, and other extremities began to reach out for the woman, wanting to entangle her body in as many ways as they could for now, to keep her from lashing out once again.

The smell of ash was in the air as Kanoe pants softly. Sweat was glistening off her chest and face as she lets her arms fall loosely to her sides. The moment for rest was short lived as she saw not a single demon was harmed by her spell. The spell did go off as it destroyed their clothes which only made them all appear that much more hideous. The tables and chairs were burning but no one seemed to be concerned with them at all. It did not make sense.

She slowly steps back as the demon mocks her. If she can't the monsters, that only left one other option. As the monsters reach for her, Kanoe turns and runs toward the door. Her steps were shaky and sluggish as the fatigue of channeling two large spells began to sap at her stamina. She whispers softly as threads of shadow gather in one of her hands. The effect of darkness is the same as anything involving death, chilling to the bone. But, this bolt of shadow tends to pack a nice concussive punch when it makes contact with something. Perfect for lets say...a locked door. The young witch thrusts her palm out, pushing the swirling orb of darkness towards the handle of the door. Hoping to at least free herself of this scenario.

Indeed the door to the classroom was rather bluntly hit by that spell she weaved, however, even though the door to the classroom now unlocked by force, that didn't mean that she wouldn't hit the bar door face first, and not be able to get through it. Illusions, they were such a fun thing to toy around with...As Grail stood there, outside of the classroom, looking in at the woman that was trying so desperately to escape, he wondered what he would do with her if she tore that second card. He needed her body, he needed her mind and soul...he needed a pet. Crossing his arms, he watched as the door inside of her mind would not budge at all, preventing her from escaping until the task was finished. Despair was one thing, surviving a physical test would be a whole nother ballgame.

Inside of the bar, the door stuck shut...the force of the bolt only would rattle the wooden frame for a moment as more and more demons stalked the busty beauty. A wet tendril from one of the patrons that could have been near the back slapped against the back of her leg, sliding down her body before attempting to wrap around her ankle. "Let's show this stupid...worthless little whore what happens when the entertainment decides to back out at the last minute." A voice spoke up, almost a buzzing sort of noise coming from it's voice. Several hands, claws and other oddities reached out, grasping onto her body wherever they could...

She could feel the force of the orb bursting, blowing her hair back as she held her palm against the handle. Nothing, the door rattled but suffered no damage. She could not say the same though. Her hands were reddened slightly with minor burns and the concussion force of the orb numbed her hand for a bit. But that was not the worse of it.

"N..No.."

Kanoe's body sways weakly as her vision blurs some. All of her attempts were useless, it only left her drained. A whimper leaves her lips as she staggers backwards. She felt tendrils slither around her arms and legs. The young witch attempts to fight back but in her state it only appears to be brief squirms. She falls back into the crowd, her pale body leaning against one of the demons. She could feel their hot breaths against her body. Kanoe looks around in a slight daze at all the monsters that had a hold of her.

"Let me go.." She whimpers meekly.

What was going to happen to her now? She did not have the strength to fight them and even if she did, they were immune to her spells. The young woman could feel the crowd closing in around her or perhaps she was being pulled into the masses, she was not sure. Kanoe closes her eyes, knowing she was at their complete mercy. The thought of tearing a card and giving up crosses her mind. But, she knew Grail would find a way to make this room seem like a cakewalk after his two hours are up with her. Come to think of it, she was not sure what happened to the cards. Did she drop them when she began fighting? Maybe it was better this way, not having a choice.

The truth of the matter was, Grail was still holding onto two of the cards that she had left. Taking a deep breath, the beast would look in on her in that bar scene, seeing for a moment that she was looking for those cards of hers. Grinning, he watched as she began to get pulled from the door by a mass of hands and tentacles, several of them already enjoying her flesh, squeezing onto her breasts and pinching at her nipples as she was drawn into the massive crowd of monsters, beasts, and other rather unkind looking creatures.

Those hands, tentacles, claws, tendrils, all of them surrounded her body as she was dragged into the group, all of them brushign their hardening dicks all along her tender, worn out body. She was gripped, grabbed, poked at as they pulled her into the group. Arms were forced to be spread wide, pulled outwards as her legs suffered the same treatment. She was on display for all of these beasts, and before long, several tendrils were running up her legs, towards that special spot while several other types of rock hard penii were rubbed against her face, back and chest.

She was going to be put through a physical test that most of the students here would never experience...and Grail grinned to himself as he watched from the outside, seeing that all of this was just going to be in her mind, and nothing more...

She wanted to scream but could only groan as she was dragged away into the mass of flesh, fur and slime. Even if she had to strength to, she knew no one would answer her cries but lustful demons wanting to ravage her body. One demon pulled at her leather vest. A slight tug was all it took to let the bountiful orbs bounce free, ripe for the taking. The young woman could only whimper as clawed hands squeeze at her breasts and pinch at her tits.

Kanoe kept her eyes shut, she did not want to know what was going to happen. There was a slight feeling of ease that she did not have to worry about struggling with the question of tearing a card. But, that only led to other questions that scared her further. How long will these things keep her? Forever? Till there was nothing left of her body to ravage? She squeezes her eyes tighter as she did not want to show tears to these monsters.

She could feel them touching her everywhere. A claw raking gently down her side, causing her to shiver. Slimey tendrils left a cool trace of fluid along her pale skin as they feel along the curves of her body. The witch could not help but squeak and quiver when an appendage struck a sensitive part of her body. Across her breasts, along her thighs, against her soft sides. She felt like she was being disected by the swarm of limbs. Then she gasps sharply as tendrils slither up her tight leather skirt, finding that she was still not wearing any panties. Kanoe tries to cringe away, shutting her eyes tighter as she felt hot throbbing cocks rubbing against her face and body.

The Kanoe in the real world was only standing there among the destroyed desks and chairs of the classroom. Her eyes remained blank, completely lost in the demon's spell. Occasionally her body would quiver as her mind continues to struggle with this new test.

Grail stepped inside of the classroom, looking at the woman's body as she stood there in a trance. He laughed, taking a deep breath as he stood next to her, face to face, and then grasped her body, knowing that the demon that was causign the illusion would keep her mind completely pre-occupied. He hoisted her up, moving her slowly over to one of the desks that had managed to completely avoid being destroyed entirely and bent her over it, figuring that while her mind was being ravished, he could have some fun with her body. He reached down, his fingers rubbing up against her slit to see how far her mind was coming along.

Meanwhile, in the bar, she was held up in the air, her body completely on display for all of those monsters before her hair was grabbed, tugging it back harshly as her mouth was met by several dicks, each of them fighting against each other to push in against her mouth, wanting to be the first to sample that sweet tongue and throat of hers. There was a sudden pressure on her stomach soon after, as two large tendrils, slick with slime, began to run up her stomach and around her tits, fucking those two globes like a cock easily would before sliding around fully, gripping onto her mounds while the ends opened up, small suckers quickly latchign onto her nipples and pulling roughly.

Down below, her feet would be gripped, a rather warty monster would wrap his lips around her toes, sucking on them slowly as several other tongues from various beasts ran up and down her legs, over her thighs. The tendril that was traveling up towards her crotch was grabbed, forced down by a beast that popped his head up between her legs, opening his mouth wide to reveal three tongues, each of them slick and wet, and he used those tongues to push against her inner thighs, licking up until he got to her pussy lips, and one by one those tongues began to slowly push themselves into her folds...

She did her best to resist as her hair was pulled painfully. She bites her own lip to keep from crying out asa the mass of cocks press and try to force their way into her. Kanoe tries to shake her head away from the vile members only to find her head jerked back into place as her hair was nearly torn from her skull. Her resistance proved useless as slimey tendrils slither up her belly and began fucking her tits. Feeling the two thick appendages rub in the valley between her breasts causes her to gasp softly. That was all it took as one lucky cock slides into her mouth. The needing tip pushes right into the back of her throat making her nearly gag. Her eyes shut tighter as she could taste the vile thing sliding back and forth along her warm tongue.

Her eyelids flutter as the tendrils wrap around her sensitive orbs and began sucking and pulling at her nipples, causing them to harden and slowly become erect. She was not sure whether to moan in pleasure or cry in disgust as one monster began to take a liking to her pale little toes. Her body decided the answer for her as she felt herself quiver. Kanoe's body was growing warmer, probably from the mass of beasts around her but the lizardman who was feeling the real thing knew it was not the case. The young witch squirms desperately against the crowd of monsters but it was no use.

Just as the tendrils in her skirt were about to claim their prize, they were pulled away. Another monster's head pushes up between her legs. Her moans vibrate through the cock in her mouth as she feels her tits being tugged over and over again. Kanoe's eyes flutter as one, two, no three long tongues slide up along her inner thighs. Her back slowly arches, a futile attempt to keep them away from her folds. The woman strains against her captors hands as she arches further as one by one, the tongues slither into her tight sex.

Kanoe's real body shivers against the desk. Her arms slowly rub along the surface, her nails digging into the wood as she quivers. A faint moan escapes her entranced body as Grail found her slit to be slowly growing moist as the monsters in her mind begin to find all her little sensitive places.