Kanoe paces back and forth slowly across her room. She was not sure if this was the best idea but, she had no other way to practice. The woman had been ravaged by several monsters in such a short time. The mere thought of being taken again made her shiver. Her magic sometimes repels a minor creature but she was no match for the more powerful ones. There were many different types of monsters each with their own unique abilities. Most just used brute force and break girls' bodies to submit to fits of passion. Though she hated them too, there were other types that had made her quiver slightly in fear. Some did not just target girls to break to rape the body but also the mind.

Grail, that lizardman left her a whimpering mess. She fell so easily into his spell and played his game that tore at her body, mind and spirit. Nightmares plagued her dreams for nights after that torture. After finally calming down, thoughts of what will happen if he were to return came to mind. Even when she knew it was an illusion, her body fell for it and left her mind defenseless against the spell. The young witch still had much to learn about how magic works and has yet to learn counterspells. What little she read about illusions and mind spells was it took a force of will or some sort of outside force to break free. Kanoe had always consider herself a strong woman. That is, before she came here and succumbed to monster after monster. She shakes her head as she finally stops. This lesson would be much more dangerous than any of her summoning attempts.

Unable to cast illusions at herself or any at all for that matter, that only left one option. Her eyes fell upon the small pulsing ball. The letter only said she had to put it on her body and it would relive the horrors that happened in that mansion. Kanoe's hands shake as she felt a chill run through her body. The directions were vague. Will it be like another illusion? Will she be able to break free?

She didn't know what else to do. If Grail returns, he could just put her right back into the illusion again. She was not as afraid of the illusion as the fact her body will sit their helpless before the lizardman while she struggles within her mind. That thought made her check the lock on her door as well as making sure the windows were sealed and covered. This dorm room was relatively clean as opposed to her old one. She only moved recently after monster attacks and arcane practices caused the room to be torn up from top to bottom. Kanoe wanted to move for awhile, feeling her room was just a beacon for monsters.

Perhaps having a friend watch over her would be a bit safer. But, there were two problems with that. One, she had little to no friends and two, she really did not want them to know what had happened to her before. Shaking her head slightly, she sits down in a chair. Afraid of accidently activating the item, she had been wrapping it in cloth to keep from making contact with it. Kanoe reaches and wraps the cloth around the orb once more. She brings it close to her body. Gazing at the pulsing light for a moment, the witch presses an uncovered part of the orb onto her pale breasts.

Kanoe's eyes glaze over and suddenly finds herself in a moderately lavished card room. In the illusion, she was only wearing her black bar and panties, her cross resting in the crevace between her breasts. She could see the lizardman grinning at her. Telling her she belongs to him. She quivers as she remembers what has happened in this room. The beast orders her to sit down and begin pleasuring herself.

She knew this was not real, just a recording or a memory nothing more. Kanoe clenches her jaw as she tries to concentrate. It's an illusion, just have to remember that she was safe in her room. The beast could do nothing to her real body right now. Slowly, she felt herself walk over to the chair and sit down. The woman shakes her head. No, this isn't real. Her hand slides down her pale skin and to her black panties. She kept screaming in her mind to stop but her body continues through the motions she did on that halloween night.

Soft moans escape her lips as her fingers slide into her tight womanhood. Her body shivers as she immediately begins stroking her tender g spot, stimulating herself as per Grail's orders. The real Kanoe was still sitting in her chair with the orb pressed to her chest. Her cheeks faintly blush as her hand began to mimic the motions as the memory. Fingers glide down her soft black robes. The soft fabric wraps around her fingers as she forces her fingers beneath her panties through her robe. The fabric tight along her two fingers only made the rubbing and stroking that much more pleasing as she began to masturbate just like the illusion.

Huffing and puffing, the lizardman that had assaulted Kanoe just days, perhaps weeks ago would trudge along the sand, groaning a bit as he drug the student he had just captured, her body passed out, nude, and completely covered in small scratches and sperm, towards the hidden cave where he resided. His more animalistic side came out, unfortunately for her, she found him at the wrong place at the wrong time. She was still alive, but barely, and she needed to rest before he would subjegate her to more and more tortures.

He dropped the female in the sand, however, when he felt something inside of himself fire up as if he had been ignited. Blinking and looking immediately back towards the dorms, he let a small grin appear on his lips, enjoying the idea of what he thought was happening right now. The demon he had left was calling out for him, telling him that the woman that he had left that demon to was finally touching it, finally beginning to use it on herself. The thought of it was enough to drive the demon to laughter already, walking across the sand and leaving the poor, ravaged girl there to lay until she woke up in pain.

Walking through the forest he was already beginning to see that she was trapped in a replay of what was happening to her. She had fallen for it again, oddly enough, just like he knew that she would. She wouldn't resist the chance to practice against what he could do to her, and that would be her downfall. Smirking to himself, he made his way through the forest, almost skipping along, wanting to get to that dorm room as quickly as he could, but still enjoy the stride.

As soon as he came to the clearning, the dorms were only a dozen yards away or so. He strode up to it, quickly entering the building with more thoughts going through his head than he could ever imagine. Through the halls he stalked, feeling out the presence of that small demon who was sending out signals like a flare gun. Up floors and down he would continually search until he finally came to a door, turning the knob and seeing that it was completely inopperable. Grinning to himself he licked his lips, and with a hard push, knocked the door off of it's hinges to the point where it would swing open, but it would take a bit of a nasty touch to close it once again.

He entered the room to see the woman sitting there, with the demon on her body. A mere door was not goign to stop the man, and he turned around, pushing the door shut and then some, sliding it into the wall so that it'd take even a harder push to get it open again. He walked up to the woman, grinning, feeling that demon call out to him that was on her body. "So...you just couldn't resist could you..." He said, licking his lips as he sat there, watching her as she did those things to her body.

With a crash, her door was torn from it's lock and hinges. The loud thud as the door hit the carpetted floor did not seem to create any reaction from Kanoe. Faint moans leave the woman's lips as she continues to sit in the chair. Her fingers delve deep into her own body, forcing the fabric of her robes to rub roughly over her g-spot. By the time Grail arrives, there was already a damp spot on her robe and panties that was growing steadily.

Kanoe's eyes were completely glazed over as she continues to be drawn further into the memory. The will to fight was quickly fading away as she was slowly integrated into the memory, reliving it all once more. The lizardman in her mind has pulled her hand away and buried his face into her dripping pussy. She was so very close now. The feeling of terror faded as pleasure filled her being. That warm slithering tongue was as good as she remembered it. Though it was not part of any memory she had, her legs began to spread out to let the tongue fill her even more. It was so long and rough, causing her cunt to shiver and tighten around the moist muscle. Then the tongue found it's target, covering her sweet spot completely as it begins to rub over and over. The feeling was driving her crazy as his scaley nose nuzzles into her clit.

Loud gasps and moans were leaving the real Kanoe's lips now. The memory felt so good. She never remembered it being like this though. She was afraid and trying to resist before but now... Her fingers slide in as much as they could with the robes in the way, acting at the lizardman's tongue or perhaps it was just her body being eager to feel the bliss once more. The woman was not aware that Grail was standing in the room with her, watching. She could not feel the large amounts of juices that were now soaking and dripping down her thighs. Her glaze eyes flutter and nearly roll back as wave after wave of pleasure beats on her mind and body.

The demon on her chest pulses gently as it continues to feed the memory to her while gently altering it. Kanoe's cheeks were blushing as it continues to remind her of the pleasure of being helpless but nothing about the deal they made back in that mansion nor the fear she felt of the lizardman. Both the woman's real and mental bodies began to slowly rock their hips into the rubbing tongue and fingers. She no longer knew that she was only in there to try to break free. She no longer knew that it wasn't real.

"Ahh...Ahhh!" Kanoe cries out as she feels her tight cunt clench onto her fingers and tongue in her mind.

If there was a chair large enough for the demonic lizard man to have a seat in and enjoy the show, he sure as hell would have been sitting there right now. His eyes gazed over her body, looking at that damp spot between her thighs and laughed. A part of him felt that she had finally used that creature to try and break free from his illusions from now on, but, even if that was true, the lizard man knew that she was becoming trapped in that illusion, and she would never break free. That is, of course, unless he would intervene in some way, shape or form. He knew what he had to do to bring her out of that illusion, but what would be the fun in that?

After thinking on that question for a while, the verbal and mental abuse he could put her through in the real world would be a tempting enough offer, but, at the same time, a physical enjoyment thrown in as well would be just as rewarding. Stepping up to the masturbating, hypnotized woman, he began to peel off that robe, starting at her shoulders and slowly lowering it down over her breasts and down to her waist. He had gotten what he wanted, a front row seat to her breasts and that demon that pulsed on her chest. By now the lizard man was harder than a silicone implant freezing up on an unsuspecting recipiant, and he planned on doing something about it.

Stepping up on the bed, the lizard mand gripped onto his shaft, feeling the blood rush through that area, engorging it. He placed a head on the woman's head, running a few claws through her fine, raven locks before turning it towards his appendage. In the illusion, however, her head would be turned to the side as well, though, if she were to open her eyes as the fake Grail continued his actions down at her cunt, before her would appear a rather odd, floating penis, quite aimed at her mouth and pushing towards her lips...

With her mind completely trapped in yet another illusion, Kanoe's body was practically helpless. She was completely unaware of what was happening in the real world, which her mind was slowly forgetting as the pulsing orb on her chest continues to pull her deeper and deeper into it's dream. The lost witch continues to stroke herself as Grail slides her robes down to her waist. She was wearing a tight fitting bra, her nipples could be seen poking through the soft fabric. Her other hand slides over to grope her breast slowly as she groans in pleasure. The woman's eyes flutter as she seems to be losing her battle mentally. The strange pulsing demon remained where it was, seeming to remain attached to that part of her chest as it continues to feed her altered memories.

The mental Kanoe cries out sharply as the tongue continues to assault her tender little sweet spot. A hand rests on top of the monster's head as it continues to nuzzle his scaley nose right into her clit. Every motion and nudge of his nose sent sensations running through her entire body. She groans as her clit stands at complete attention, painfully erect for the nose to play with. Her head rears back, screaming as she couldn't handle the onslaught of feelings. Her mind was confused and slowly falling to the same path as her body, succumbing to lust. Part of her knew to she needed to fight it. She needed to resist just for a few hours. But, they had only just begun and she could feel her nectar running freely onto the lizardman's hungry tongue. Both Kanoe's cheeks were blushing as their heads turn to the side. At first, she had no idea she had turned her head. That fact did not bother her. The pulsing tip pressing to her lips on the other hand...

The real Kanoe did not seem to react at all. Her glazed over eyes simply gaze off into space as her hot heavy breaths caress over the needy member. The illusion Kanoe's eyes widen in shock at the floating member trying to push into her mouth. She could not help but moan loudly as the tongue continues to rub nice and hard on her g-spot. Her eyes nearly roll back as she tries to resist the urge to cum. The woman weakily tries to lean away from the strange penis, trying to not let it into her warm lips.

Inside of the illusion, the lizard man's tongue continued to carress the inside of the woman's walls, making her experience each and every feeling that the tongue could, driving her as mad as it possibly was able to. The scaley nose began to slowly push around that engorged clit in small circles as his mouth moved on her bare cunt, licking up that juice, almost feeding on it as her body and mind continued to go crazy inside of that illusion. Teh fake beasts hands reached up, squeezing onto her breasts and kneading them roughly. Claws gently pushed into that tender flesh of her tit, nipples rubbed by the rough palm of his hands. The memory was coming to life again it seemed, and the fake Grail slowly pulled his head away, giving that wet, juicy cunt of hers a deep kiss, lips pushing against her folds before he pulled his head up. "Once again you are enjoying this entirely too much Kanoe...Embracing it all...it's quite erotic is it not?" He said, the voice as sharp and full of hate as it ever was before. Dipping his head back down, he pinched her nipples, that tongue slapping over her clit before his mouth began to munch onto her pussy lips with his own.

Up above, at her mouth, that floating member seemingly angry that she was not giving it the time of day. It pushed foward still, hitting against her cheek as her head seemed to be held completely still by an unknown force. Her lips would begin to slowly open, her jaw widening not on it's own as that dick finally began to slip inbetween her lips. The thick cock would soon be familiar to her, it was teh lizard man's own dick. Though, having only a penis floating would seem rather odd, considering the beast should be fully formed. It pushed against her lips, threatning to thrust all the way down her throat at a moment's notice.

The woman's lips parting on their own will in the illusion, would be discovered to be the real lizard man's doing. Grail, on the outside, was prying her lips apart, holding them open with his fingers before he began to slowly ease his dick into her mouth. After he had gotten a bit of his dick into her mouth, his hand had moved down over to her tits, pulling them out of her bra with ease before he began to take advantage of her state, making sure that he was feeling her flesh and getting what he wanted otu of her before he would snap her out of this illusion entirely.

The beast knew exactly where to go to tease and drive her wild. She lets her arms fall to her sides, her hands gripping the chair tightly as she does her best to resist. She was failing and her mind's defenses were toppling one by one as the lizardman had his way with her mind and body. Kanoe shakes her head as she tries to cringe away from the phallus and fight the lustful urges that seem to be whelling up inside her. The poor woman was already breathing heavily. What was wrong with her? She just needed to last the dura...no..not the breasts. The young witch nearly mews in pleasure as rough scales rub and squeeze against her sensitive breasts. Her pink little nipples immediately harden to the sharp claws of the lizardman, her real breasts firming up and reacting much the same way. If it were not for the real Grail holding her head, the illusion Kanoe's head would have fallen limp for a brief moment as waves of pleasure ran through her luscious orbs.

"Ahh...O-Once a..again? Nngh..aannghh...Ahhhhh!"

Kanoe found the phrase confusing as her mind thought this was the first time to be ravenously raped by this beast. But she had no time to consider as she felt the scaley jaws of the lizardman begin to eat and gnaw on her pussy. There was little force required to make Kanoe open her mouth as both the illusion and the real thing were groaning loudly. The mental Kanoe shivers and whimpers as she feels the phallus force into her lips. If her memory was not clouded by the illusion she would have sadly realized that this was a dick that had fucked her mouth before. She did not understand but there was no time to think as her eyes nearly roll back once more to the monster's squeezes and bites to her breasts and cunt.

The real witch's hands mimicked Grail's motions in the illusion, squeezing and pressing her nail into her engorged nipples. She held that blank, spellbound stare as the beast's cock slides into her mouth with little resistance. Muffles moans escape her lips as her body thinks it feels the same pleasure it's feeling in the dream. The woman was completely unaware of her situation as the demon continues to pulse gently on her chest.

Grasping onto that bra that was in his way for the most part, Grail yanked the fabrick away, snapping it off her shoulders so that he could throw it to the ground. His dick throbbed inside of her barely responsive mouth as he bucked back and forth, filling her mouth and throat many times over to sate his lusts for the woman who was unable to deny the appeal of such a demon, unable to fend off her curiousity to whether or not she could fight off the illusion. It was a dissapointment to Grail, in ways, that she could not fight off the illusion. He wanted to break her mind more and more, but at the same time, he wanted her to fully realize how futile it was to fight against him. As his cock slowly began to pull out of her mouth, he pushed her real body back down onto the bed, his ass sitting gently on her stomach and his cockhead pushing at the bottoms of her breasts.

In the illusion, the cock that was using her mouth stayed there, thrusting deep into her throat as best as it could as she was forced to take the pleasure from the Grail down between her legs, his lips mashing against her own pussy lips, sloppily kissing her nether reigion while his tongue penetrated her sweet, tight hole again and again. His nose and upper lip smashed into her clitty again and again, using his face to twist that bundle of nerves the best he could. His hands gripped, twisted on her breasts as even the illusion knew how sensitive those orbs were.

On the outside, Grail groaned as he pushed his dick against the bottoms of her breasts still, outlining her orbs with his thick cock before he would grunt, closing his eyes and taking a deep breath as he reached foward with both hands, one placing it on her right tit, and the other grasped onto the demon sitting there in the middle of her chest. Gripping onto the small demon, Grail pulled it away from her body and set it on the table near her bed...And before the illusion would break, Grail's dick was thrusting between her large, senstive globes, and the first thing she would see back in the real world, would be Grail's cock, thrusting up against her lips.

"Mmph!"

Kanoe lets forth loud muffled moans as the phallus pumps deep into her throat. Her eyes roll back as the hot throbbing tip presses onto the back of her throat. The woman practically squeals as the lizardman twists her pale breasts in his hands. It was too much. She lets out another muffled whimper. A weak plea to stop as she felt her cunt clenching at that slithering tongue. She couldn't stop herself, her body wanted it so badly. The hard scaled nose smashes into her love button time and time again, causing a jolt of pleasure to shock through her system. There was no stopping it now, her body was at it's limit. Then suddenly, her world changed around her.

Just as she was about to cum, Kanoe finds herself on her bed with Grail sitting on top of her. She lets forth a loud groan that was immediately stifled with the beast's large cock slipping into her mouth. Just like her mind, her body had given in and was cumming messily onto the bed. As the blur of pleasure passes, the witch's eyes grow wide in horror. Her real memories flow back into her mind as she realizes just what has happened. The woman lets out the loudest muffled scream she could as she begins to viciously struggle beneath the scaled monster. She desperately tries to shake her head and free herself off the massive cock. No...No, not again! Anything but this! Tears could be seen forming in her eyes as she desperately fights for her freedom.

The lizardman would be grinning down at her as she came out of her daze. Groaning, feeling her head begin to whip around, the lizardman let go of her breasts, gripping onto the woman's head instead now as he did his best to hold it still. "You used my little demon...you caved in and wanted to feel teh pleasure of my cock again didn't you whore? You knew deep down you woudln't be able to resist, and now you have me again...so why are you fighting it?" he asked, his dick still down her throat as he used one hand to pull her head up on his cock, while the other hand of his began to trail down behind his body, over her stomach.

"We'll see how this ends today Kanoe..."

After he said those words his fingers pushed down between her legs, and his scaled hand would push two finger into her tight, wet snatch. He began to stimulate her once more, pushing his fingers deep into that quim of hers and curling back, dragging his fingers and a bit of his nail against the top of her pussy wall, hitting over that special g-spot again and again. There was a different look on the lizard's face today. It wasn't of hate, anger, annoyance or anything negative. He was excited, he was enjoying every moment he was with her body...and as his palm rubbed against the young woman's clit, his balls and hips massaging her tits, he knew that she was his...

The woman shuts her eyes as she continues to struggle. How could she be so foolish? Even the demons he creates are stronger than her. She fell right into his trap. Kanoe continues to scream through a mouthful of thick cock. Anyone, she would be thankful for anyone to save her. She whimpers as she feels those claws glide down over her pale belly and slide into her half removed robes.

Kanoe tries to tear her head away but the beast was easily holding her head in place with one hand as two thick fingers slide into her dripping cunt. She was still recovering from her first climax only to feel the real Grail going right for her sweet spot just like the illusion did. The witch was fighting back tears. The beast knew her body so well. No doubt he had much time to find out about every curve and sensitive spot on her body while she was trapped in the illusion that halloween night. The lizardman would feel her trying to move her head in his hand as she whimpers. Her mind was screaming no but her body was quickly reminded of the feeling of the illusions and the real thing from that long night. Faint moans vibrate through the thick cock as she feels that sharp claw raking over her g-spot, causing it to harden in a sort of erection. Her clit was already nice and hard against Grail's palm as it grinds against her sex. The thick scales of the monster's thighs began to grind over her luscious orbs as the cock thrusts slowly into her mouth. Her body was being assaulted from so many places, tearing into her senses.

Her eyes open, tears running down her cheeks as she looks up at Grail. She was willing to beg for this to stop. The beast would feel her shaking her head as she tries to muffle pleas of mercy. Already her cunt was dripping more warm juices as her defenses melt away from the lizardman's motions.

The humilation was more than enough to satisfy a part of Grail for right now. As he drilled his member into her mouth, forcing her to gag and suck onto his dick in the best way that she could, that hand of his continued to violate her most precious, and most sacred, of areas. Grinding his scales against her clitty and inside of her moist, wet hole, he pulled his fingers free a little bit after, trailing them up her body until they were at her face. He took his fingers, soaked with her juices and wipped them across her eye lids as she kept them closed, over her nose and lips, letting her nostrils sniff that evidence that she was enjoying every single moment of this.

"Your body betrays you again and again Kanoe...Woman...If you wish for this to stop...all you have to do is stop fighting...and enjoy every single horror I have to bring you this day."

Grinning he pulled his dick back from her mouth, allowing air to escape into those lips as he scooted down on her body a bit. He reached foward, grasping in his hand each of her sensitive breasts, squeezing and rubbing on those large globes in slow, smooth circles. "Your breasts are quite sensitive Kanoe...do you want me to suck on them? Do you want me to bite them? Fuck them?" He grinned, pinching her nipples gently as he continued to tease her, insult her with his words.

Kanoe tries to cringe and pull away from the thrusting cock as the need for air ended up leading to soft sucks on the beast's member. Her eyes were already beginning to flutter as Grail continues to grind his fingers and palm against her dripping sex. The beast was very accurate with the term of her body betraying her as her hips try to follow the claws pulling out of her body. The woman could only quiver as she feels and smells her own nectar being spread over her face.

The woman gasps for air when the member finally left her lips. The heavy shuddering breaths only made her breasts an even bigger target for Grail's hands which he quickly took advantage off. A squeak leaves Kanoe's mouth as she squirms which only made her grind her sensitive orbs into the scales more. The lizardman had made a stipulation that if she just takes it, he will stop. She was unsure if he was telling the truth but her struggles were going nowhere. She finally lets her body just lay there on the bed as moans escape her clenched teeth. Why did her body have to be so vulnerable? Why did it have to feel so...good?

"Mmm..Wh-What..an..ahh..answer will make you...leave me.." She groans as she resists the urge to arch her body, "Alone!?"

The luscious pale flesh was already nice and firm from the gentle grinding of his scales. It was a change from the vicious monster from just a moment ago. The beast was molding her like clay, making faint mews escape her lips as he continues to slowly grope her chest. She knew the beast was only toying with her but she answered his question with a question hoping to get an answer. She just wanted to be free again...

"I've made you my target, Kanoe...along with a few others that I have found rather...delicious. You may meet them soon...but as for you being left alone, well...that will just never, ever happen."

His voice was smooth, unlike the usual gruffness that came with him speaking. His fingers danced along the flesh of her tits, kneading across as if she was nothing but dough in his hands. He enjoyed this, the toying he did. Feeling his member so thick, so hard, he resisted the urge to just take her right now, and opted for just a continual, slow tease of her body until she was begging for everything. Licking his lips, he pushed his head down to her stomach, slowly kissing her belly button before lickign slowly up towards her breasts. Letting go of those orbs, he began to pull the rest of that robe off of her body, wanting as much of her flesh to be exposed as it could. His fingers wrapped around her nipples, twisting them gently from side to side as his head licked under the area where her breasts would sag just ever so slightly.

"The truth is Kanoe...you knew that you woudln't be able to beat that illusion, am I right? You knew it'd trigger me somehow...You enjoy being chased..." The demon would mock as he brought his head up for a moment, looking at her body on display such as it was.

Sitting up on his knees, the demon left one of her breasts be, reachign for his hard, thick member and pushed it against her wet panties. He hadn't bothered pulling them off of her yet, but was content in r ubbing his cock up and down against that wet, slick peice of clothing, making her feel his cock through her panties.

"Pl-Please...let me go..." She groans.

She was chosen as a target because she was... The woman quivers in fear. Were the others breaking down like she was or were they still fighting? No, that didn't matter. She had to keep resist...oh god..that feels so good. The beast was never going to leave her alone. She had to run away or kill him. Both actions seemed impossible as the scaled creature continues to tease her body. The roughness was gone. There was no pain, only pleasure flowing through her body from those sensitive orbs on her chest. Kanoe whimpers as Grail kisses her navel. Why did he have to be so gentle?! She gasps and shivers as his long slithering tongue glides up her pale skin. The woman cries out as he begins pulling at her robes. The young witch squirms and pulls away from the lizardman as she sits up. The escape proved useless as she backs right up against the wall behind her bed.

Her fists beat futilely against Grail's back and head as he went right back to work on those firm breasts. Her tits were hot to the touch; hard and erect making it very easy to grip and twist them causing her to squeak. Both pain and pleasure flows through her as she still tries to back up, bumping up against the wall. The monster's long tongue sent lovely waves of pleasure through her breasts as he slides it right under the perfect orbs. The woman could not help but exhale a sigh of pleasure. But the feeling quickly turned to fear as the beast went back to verbally abusing her. The attacks were going from body to mind, making it hard for her to focus. The pattern continued as he went right back to teasing her body, this time with something larger. Her panties were nicely soaked from her climax earlier, making her shiver as the warm cock pushes the cool wet fabric up against her lips once more.

"N-No!" She groans, "I..I wanted to learn how to fight it! I..I don't want this.."

She shakes her head as she whimpers. Her arms continue to strike at Grail's scaled body desperately.