Board Thread:What Would You Do?/@comment-34904368-20190110121633/@comment-36855838-20190110145944

What the fuck?

No no no.

Seriously.

What. The. Fuck?

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I leap into the room from the skylight, ready to push the button, but I drop the remote, and it skids aside.

I land on the bed, and the two lovers are separated.

I fumble desperately for the remote, but it seems they've seen this schtick before, and mere moments later, I'm suspended by nothing in mid-air.

The husband hurls something at my face, and soon my neck is enveloped by a slime.

The red, oozing creature slowly worms her way into the charred flesh around my neck.

If I could move, I'd be reeling with agony.

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"He's coming to, everybody back off!"

It was the lilim, and her husband.

They sat over me, her hands glowed with a white light, which spread from tendrils of black magic.

Like a cat being pet, I shoved my neck further into ger hands, and the cool, soothing sensation of healing strengthened.

The ruby-red slime now perched on my stomach, and was slinking to my waist.

I looked for the manacles, which should have killed me for failing.

They lay snapped to bits on the floor, a reminder of the slime's strength.

And the odd metal lump they had stitched to my skull was gone, too.

I was free at last!

Free!

I was so overjoyed that words failed me.

I reached for the incubus, and pulled him weakly, until he lowered himself for a hug.

The lilim soon joined in, once I was healed completely.

"Th-thank you."

They practically purred.

"You're welcome."