07-10-2011, 06:06 PM
Alex pushed the two girls together, watching them kiss and admiring the show. As he did, he made sure to push images of Treasure, the elf, into Silvia's mind, following by thoughts of an extra strong, sisterly love. "Treasure," he whispered into her ear. "Remember your orders. You love your fellow slaves. She is a fellow slave..."
There is no such thing as a being of pure evil or pure good. We are all created with an equal chance of good or of evil.