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Date Posted: 10:08:54 03/27/02 Wed
Author: Tia and Jeremy
Subject: Evil, evil chapel room
In reply to: Marz 's message, "Nearly spinning out of control" on 10:02:33 03/27/02 Wed

Tia was busy performing a visual examination of the altar when she was suddenly consumed by fear. She glanced around quickly and saw Tristan drinking from the fountain. What in bloody hades drove him to partake of the liquid that looked very much like blood? If he was so damn thirsty he could have asked someone for a flask of water or juice!

When Tia felt a wave of intense evil sweep her into its arms, she fell to her knees shivering with fright. A moment later, Corum and Barry were beside her. She managed to smile when the skull staff wielder placed his arm around her protectively, but when she met his eyes a new emotion consumed her. Tia slid her fingers through his hair then kissed him fiercely. She pushed him onto the stone floor, squirming her way on top of his body while her tongue pried open his lips to run along the inside of his mouth.

"Make love to me on the altar," she pleaded a moment later, her eyes glazed with the lust that held her prisoner.

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Jeremy handed Saras a can of Pepsi when he sat down beside him in the tunnel. "Yeah, I'm okay now that I'm out of that room," he said in answer to the genie's question. "There's some kind of weird magic in there or something that makes you feel all horny and floods your mind with violent thoughts."

The otherworldly youth shuddered when he remembered his desire to get involved in an orgy with his companions. Sharing sex with a group didn't bother him so much but the underlying desire to mutilate someone during the act filled him with fear. "When I was standing in the room, I had this vision of everyone ripping their clothes off and jumping on each other. That was kind of cool, but then I got even more aroused when I thought about shoving a knife into someone just as they reached their sexual climax. That's not normal, Saras."

Jeremy took a sip from his can then glanced into the room, surprised to see Tristan taking a drink from the fountain. "That chapel room is pure evil and I refuse to go back in there unless it's just to run across it to get to that tunnel that leads out of it." When Saras wrapped his arms about him, Jeremy rested his head on the genie's shoulder. It felt nice to be held by someone right now when he was feeling a little afraid of exploring the rest of these catacombs.

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