From the darkness of the room, you hear harsh laughter. You spin to the doorway to find that the source was "Max Greer" - if that was even his real name.
"Don't worry, you won't fully transform...not just yet, anyways. I have plans for you yet..." He says with a chuckle and a bemused smile.
You ponder the meaning of his words, but soon the only thing in your mind is to fuck and get your rocks off, no matter who's dick you have to ride to get it. But as you reach to give yourself your final release of your mortal life, you find that you can't move you hands!
"Like I said before, I've got plans for you, little girlie...besides, you tried that before. It didn't work then, and it won't work now, heheh..." He apathetically response to your un-asked question. His true nature is revealed as in the darkness of the room, his eyes take a blood-red shine to them.
"Wanna know what they are, little girlie?"
You're already getting sick of the nickname, and thought about why you ever thought he was so charming in the first place... |