Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25808351-20181211225019/@comment-27550231-20190110064050

The knight arched his back as he pulled his torso skyward, his grimace and clenched teeth telling it all. Though he knew that it would feel better afterwards in the moment all he felt was a bittersweet agony that made him wail like never before. And then a moment of bliss...

Jorge weakily turned his head and saw Imperia drinking directly from the wine bottlle. 'And here I thought I asked her not to pour that on me.' He let out a weak chuckle before his unintended torture began once more though this time he writhed less than before. Perhaps he had finally been worn down? Perhaps it was the knots that truly ailed him? Or maybe just maybe it was all a well orchestrated ruse? Whatever it may be all he felt now was a warm pulsating sensation across all his body bringing him to a state fo calm he had not felt in a long time and before he knew it his eyelids became heavy and his vision blurred.

There we go, how about now?

Jorge opens his eyes and sees a figure in the flames... A woman... It reached out to him and in his mind he did the the same all while replying.

"Yes... I am ready."