It felt as though Charon had fallen into her own personal nightmare, the physical pain she could live with but she quickly realised she wasn’t ever going to be able to scrub the memories out. Despite everything she was now witness to, this was the exact place she wanted to be and both Fein and Lillith were too wrapped up in their own personal fantasies to realise they were giving her the one thing she really needed right now - shadows.

The vile concoction in the goblet made her stomach turn, the sensation made her mind sharper and to feel through the pain and depraved madness to the one place only she had access to. The shadows slowly began to gather, they swirled lazily around her feet, she dug deeper into her mind, she didn’t just ease the door open like she normally would, she flung that bastard open as quickly and as sharply as she could……

Part of her was now outside her body watching as the depraved chaos now became just absolute chaos. The shadows seemed to rise up like a tsunami and her physical being became less solid as the chains that had bound her now fell to the floor. Naturally, Lillith being a disgusting, filthy jabba the hut sized whore was too busy pleasuring herself to notice straight away as a giant sized Shadow Demon began rising right out the floor. Fein was the first to stop jacking himself off but not before the demon had him round the throat and flung him into the pit full of blades.

Lillith wasn’t to know that Charon had spent a lot of time making many, many difficult and painful deals with many different creatures in her time away. She wasn’t to know how universally hated she truly was, not until now anyway. Charon had no idea what was going to happen, just this once, she had left this moment to the fates and if her physical being was destroyed in harming Lillith or at least containing the vile witch in another dimension then so be it……