'Maybe...' she sobbed softly. She trembled faintly as she clutched to him, not wanting to let go.

Arachne looked around. Nychta vanished right as she spotted her, Nari was gone and so was Liz. It started to get a bit empty. She wrapped her arms around Daemon, looking at him seductively, still in a rush of power. 'Can we return to our room now, my big, bad, ruler of the underworld?' she asked teasingly.

Nari giggled. 'I am myself, I feel just fine. Might be a little bit of a different part, but still me.' she straddled him and kissed him.
'You want me, right? Well, I want you. My shy little half won't say it, but I will. I want you, every inch of you, every grain of love and lust and passion you can give me. So give it to me.' she whispered and nibbled on his skin while her hands slipped under his clothes.

Menuo grunted in pain and gasped for air, struggling to breathe.