Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-31192300-20180823212726/@comment-26241048-20180828213126

Freya now looked at the sounds of moaning : What is this...? (she saw who got bit scratching the wounds and even transforming) W-WHAT!?

The Baphomet : Come on I'm not going to lay the the son of the Behemoth!

The Doll : I want you know to~

The Baphomet : Like that time when he intrepted my bath,my nap, and even stole my potions!...?

The Doll : He is tied now there is no way he could escape I grantuite!

The Baphomet :....Maybe...a little try...(she said going to the room) Sameric...

Sameric : Oh if it's you....where are the girls that I want?

The Doll watched from close.