Good. That simplifies things. I locked him into it and had sex with him in the guillotine. Needless to say, he wasn't willing... though I wasn't thinking straight at the time. Right about the time I came... I pulled the chord.
[She choked and ran her hands through her hair, coughing and unable to look at him directly.]
There's a simple spell I knew to preserve corpses. If you used it right, it trapped the soul for a few minutes. I used it to keep him trapped in his own skull so I could kiss him and make him watch me keep having fun with him before I jammed one of those potions in his mouth. It repaired the damage and brought him back.
...I came to myself about then. When I got him loose... let's just say he wasn't thinking straight at all.
He didn't use a potion.
You never want to get your head cut off, Eridan. It hurts like you would not believe, and it's true what they say. You're alive for a few seconds. It's hell.
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[She choked and ran her hands through her hair, coughing and unable to look at him directly.]
There's a simple spell I knew to preserve corpses. If you used it right, it trapped the soul for a few minutes. I used it to keep him trapped in his own skull so I could kiss him and make him watch me keep having fun with him before I jammed one of those potions in his mouth. It repaired the damage and brought him back.
...I came to myself about then. When I got him loose... let's just say he wasn't thinking straight at all.
He didn't use a potion.
You never want to get your head cut off, Eridan. It hurts like you would not believe, and it's true what they say. You're alive for a few seconds. It's hell.