02-10-2009, 04:48 PM
"Yes, she will get better...it might take some time though." Lillia said. "In half and hour or so, the original Tiff will fuse with this one and that should at least allow her to service. After that she will progressively get better. Help me with her legs..she cant seem to even move them." She said as she tried to make Tiff more comfortable as the broken elf mumbled the one word she had been repeating throughout her torture. Mercy, mercy, mercy. Now Axel had one, he had beaten Tiff's dark god, and that would be cemented in only a half hour...but at what cost? Could Tiff ever be normal again or at least like Lillia? Could Axel sleep well knowing that he had taken a completely pure creature, one that only loved him and depended on him, and tortured it until it broke in both body and mind, and soon spirit? Would he care? From the broke fragments, a new hear, mind and soul would be formed, one to serve him, isnt that all that mattered? What ever the answer was, there was still a poor Dark elf in his bathroom, covered in her own blood and urine, beaten tp bruises and blood, unable to feel her legs, bleeding from cuts and scratches all over her body and hit so hard across the face she could only see with one eye. And whats worse, the beaten creature was guilty of no crime other then sharing a host body with a rebellious slave.
