Keylo
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(...Tsuki gave me the original idea for this. Blame her
.)
"Killer, killer, what shall we do to the killer?..."
Rip her flesh.
"Killer, killer, what shall we do to the killer?..."
Break her bones.
"Killer, killer, what shall we do to the killer?..."
"Tear her limb from limb!"
Now now my pets, as distasteful as a hunter of men is, we must not forget the rules. For abiding by rules is a most basic principle in a simple and elegant game such as this, a principle which allows a game to remain enjoyable for everyone. Breaking such a rule for a single moment of pleasure, or following the rules for endless pleasure, I believe the choice is obvious, is it not my dears?
"To show mercy to a sinner, such a most merciful mistress our Lady is! What great wisdom, what great compassion!"
"That being said my pets, so long as the rules are followed, one can have as much fun as one would like... and showing a sinner who abided not by the rules of the mortal world such joy is certainly not prohibited...fufufufufu."
"Let our Lady's will be carried out! Kihihihihihihihihihihihi!"
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Was it a dream?...Or had it been reality?... Such were the thoughts of Rio the mercenary as her senses began to return to her. The ability to smell brought the smell of fresh blood to her nose. The sense of taste made her almost sick to her stomach as she came into the realization that something had been stuffed into her mouth as a gag, something soaked in some horrible tasting unknown substance. The capacity to hear allowed her to hear an ominous dripping sound, in addition to that of someone turning a crank of some kind in the distance. The ability to feel made her aware of herself feeling a tad "stretched" if not painfully so, and that her hands and feet were restrained. Then finally, the sense of sight showed her that she was completely naked and tied onto a torture rack from olden times, which appeared to be perfectly functional given how her her had already been stretched near to its limits...
"Killer, killer, what shall we do to the killer?..."
Rip her flesh.
"Killer, killer, what shall we do to the killer?..."
Break her bones.
"Killer, killer, what shall we do to the killer?..."
"Tear her limb from limb!"
Now now my pets, as distasteful as a hunter of men is, we must not forget the rules. For abiding by rules is a most basic principle in a simple and elegant game such as this, a principle which allows a game to remain enjoyable for everyone. Breaking such a rule for a single moment of pleasure, or following the rules for endless pleasure, I believe the choice is obvious, is it not my dears?
"To show mercy to a sinner, such a most merciful mistress our Lady is! What great wisdom, what great compassion!"
"That being said my pets, so long as the rules are followed, one can have as much fun as one would like... and showing a sinner who abided not by the rules of the mortal world such joy is certainly not prohibited...fufufufufu."
"Let our Lady's will be carried out! Kihihihihihihihihihihihi!"
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Was it a dream?...Or had it been reality?... Such were the thoughts of Rio the mercenary as her senses began to return to her. The ability to smell brought the smell of fresh blood to her nose. The sense of taste made her almost sick to her stomach as she came into the realization that something had been stuffed into her mouth as a gag, something soaked in some horrible tasting unknown substance. The capacity to hear allowed her to hear an ominous dripping sound, in addition to that of someone turning a crank of some kind in the distance. The ability to feel made her aware of herself feeling a tad "stretched" if not painfully so, and that her hands and feet were restrained. Then finally, the sense of sight showed her that she was completely naked and tied onto a torture rack from olden times, which appeared to be perfectly functional given how her her had already been stretched near to its limits...