Snippet #2679465

Her face is as stone cold and unforgiving as she can make it, but deep inside her core is shaking as the armour falls from her body. But a moment of insanity fills her as she gives a deep chuckle at his words of...deserving the armour. Like she would ever be caught wanting to done the same attire as "filthy weak swine". In an instant her eyes widen and sweat begins to form on her brow as she realizes she spoke that last bit of her honest thought aloud. Quickly she coughs to clear her throat and mind before trying to come to a conclusion about how to go about this. In her head she knew the smart thing to do would be to play it safe and admit to her deeds, maybe kiss some ass, take her punishment and deal, but that sounded so.....boring. Where was the rush, the exhilarations of defying what was probably the most powerful being she would ever see in her life?Yes it may mean certain death, but at least she would get off one last time on seeing his beautiful face marred by the signs of displea-wait what!

Luna blinked her eyes a few times as she realized how strangely she was thinking. The thoughts seemed to almost come from someone entirely different and with an accusing glare she looked to the strange woman she had meet in the library. Was she the one planting these in her head? It was possible, but Luna could not shake off the feeling that it felt almost, natural to think like this- like she was....becoming more free and lose. Her head began to feel woozy and the room felt like it was spinning and suddenly she felt a searing pain at the top of her head. It felt like something pushing pounding on the edges of her skull from within, as if her very thoughts were trying to explode from her very brain. An ear shattering scream shot out of her mouth as she dropped to her knees before the pair and rubbed the spots on her head that were hurting the most. But for some reason her hair felt extremely oily and upon further look she saw that her head was in fact bleeding profusely but she did not have much time to feel the full affects of horror as another surge of pain erupted, sending her into a full on crawling position at the foot of the man's feet as she felt something protruding from her head.

They were hard and smooth and thicker than her wrist, and then continued growing from inside her until they reached almost a foot from her head, ending in a sharp point that threatened to take the eye out of the Man as Luna stood back up with a low chuckle- eyeing the Man as she stood to full height, a bloody mess from head to toe. And in a voice, similar to her's but slightly ....off she licked her lips and replied.

"Not ...guilty."