"Right," Rose said, and walked over to her. "Wow...Master sure went all out. Good thing he didn't use any spells, at least," she commented as she wanted Lillia to do the first move, as how to bring her to the tub. After which she helped bring in the poor beaten slut, feeling bad for her a bit.
Lillia lifted Tiff with Rose's help and laid her down in the tub. Tiff was so beaten, so scared, so broken all she could do was cry, not even resist of cooperate. When they laid her in the tub she stayed as she was laid, unable to move at all. She whimpered behind her Gag and Lillia took it off. Her lips trembled and it seemed she was trying to speak to them, trying with all the will that remained of her shattered mind. "Mew...mer...." She said weakly, looking at Lillia and then at Rose, her big red eyes full of something even Rose had never seen before. "Merr...mew...merce..." She said over and over again. Lillia hushed her softly and began to fill the tub but Tiff did not even understand her. "Me..mer...merr...mer...cy...mer..cy..."
"Ooohh...Poor girl," Rose whispered. "Is she always going to be like this, Lillia? Having a hard time to talk and constantly crying?" she asked and helped Lillia fill and warm the tub for the Dark Elf. "Is she going to get better any time soon? I mean, kinda like you?"
"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.
"Didn't you say something about Health potions?" Rose asked as she helped her with the legs. She looked at Tiff and sighed, and suddenly turned to see her Master. "I could not sleep, so I came to inspect how things were," he said as he stood in the doorway. "How is she?" Axel asked Lillia, a tone of concern on him.
The second Alex entered the room Tiff seemed to go pale, which was incredible since she was a dark elf with bruises. "M-M-M" She stuttered desperately. Lillia tried to calm her down but already two rivers of tears were flowing from Tiff's eyes. "M-M-M..Me..Me-Mer-Mercy.." She begged pitifully, her voice the same voice that had cursed him in the past, spat on the crowds at the auction and cried when he beat her. This was a full grown woman, so broken she was begging like a child, even worse than that. "Mercy...p-p-please..." She begged again, shaking so badly that for a second Lillia had to make sure she was not having a seizure. "Master has the potions...but I dont think we should use them yet. Who knows what will happen if she is suddenly able to move in the state she is in." Lillia said as Tiff was reduced to whimpers.
"Are you saying she could attack me or one of you? Or you are worried, if I give her a healing potion, she will attempt to escape?" Axel asked. "Or is it because you fear she will harm herself?"
"Aww...There, there, Tiff," Rose sighed, petting the Dark Elf's head briefly. When she first met the other slut, she hated her. She thought she made herself look bad, but now...Now that that she was nothing, but a crying husk....She felt pity for her.
"She might." Lillia said. "Any of those is a possibility. I wont mind though if you also give her a potion that will keep her from moving. Then we can let her be healed and let her get re-acquainted with you." Tiff looked at Rose with her one good eye. "Me-Mercy for Tiff? P-Please?" She asked, whimpering and wincing when she pat her head, thinking she was going to be hit hard again for no reason.
"Mercy for Tiff," Axel finally answered. He moved his hand and suddenly in the palm of his hand a red and blue potion appeared. "Here," he said and moved closer, though slowly, trying not to scare her. "Here, drink this," he whispered and gave her first the red potion to heal her wounds, and the blue potion to prevent from moving too much.
Tiff whimpered and closed her eye, trying to cower as he approached her. Had she been able, she would have pissed again. "Please master, let me." Lillia said, taking the potions and feeding them gently to Tiff, who needed to be softened up with a few sensitive touches before she would even look up. She moaned softly as she drank the potions, feeling her wounds healing and the pain leaving as feeling returned to her legs...but at the same time feeling as though lead weights were weighing her down. "Rose, help me clean her." Lillia said as she began to gently scrub the places that had been healed, wiping away the blood cum and piss. "Master, you can help to if you want, just be gentle and move slow, she will come around."