Krystal thought she had gone mad. One moment she was in her bathroom preparing for the day ahead, the next she was here in some unholy place. She looked at the massive demon claiming to be her master. What the fuck was that about? Slavery was abolished centuries ago. Krystal quickly remembered that this thing in front of her was unlikely to care about the Emancipation Proclamation or any other decrees against the keeping of human slaves.
The naked demon spoke. "Slave, I take your silence to mean that you are dumbstruck by my magnificence. You will now prove your devotion to my will." Krystal stared in shock at the red monster, who in fact had his monster standing erect in front of her. She had to admit the slut in her found it appealing, but still this whole situation was absolutely bonkers. She looked at the Garkon and to the placid girls to his side. She looked at the mass of strange creatures behind her.
So Krystal did the only thing she thought was sensible, she started running. She didn't even know which direction she was going in, she just knew she had to get as far away from this craziness as possible. |