Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28840227-20160625021441/@comment-28840227-20160806200228

...Needless to say, Ted didn't exactly trust when he couldn't read the bloody thing. For all he knew it was a contract indebting him to become some kinda semen slave or something along the lines. "So basically you'd be my mistress for lack of a better word.", Ted said, considering her wording. Honestly if he was expected to do things such as rub her feet or get her a damn snack every ten seconds, then no thanks!

...Now granted Nyx didn't come off as the woman who'd be quite so petty as to ask those kinds of things, but Ted was no errand boy, he was a damn human!

"Look, Nyx, I'm not quite sure that a contract with me being what is basically the equal of an errand boy is such a great idea-"

Almost as of to say "FINALLY!", the door to the room had flung open and in the doorframe...

Noooo...NONONONONONONO. NO. WHAT WAS -SHE- DOING HERE?!

Standing in the room now, arms crossed as if to say, "Hey Nyx, NOW can I have my shot at him?!", was long purple hair, purple clothing, horns, red eyes...was none other then what Ted had recognize as Alma Elma, from MGQ. Now granted, she wasn't exactly the same person. Instead of that...old hungry tail of hers, this Alma's was much more in line with the succubi of MGE. But aside from that...

".....AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH..!", Ted's scream echo'd throughout the castle, fear now very much quickly building inside him.