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The Neg Fade......

Lilyth: Are you sure?

Sliver: As I can be, Mistress!

Lilyth: Hmm! That's strange. She didn't run this past me, and she should have. I wonder what she's up to?

Sliver: I came as soon as I could, Mistress Lilyth. It's only just happened.

Lilyth: Yes, and for that I am grateful. It's time she paid me a visit in any case. I've been neglecting her of late.

Sliver: I beg your leave, Mistress. I need to get back and feed. I haven't nourished myself since the last turning.

Lilyth: Poor thing, however, I want you to pass on a message first. I need to find out what the girl is up to. She has to visit me here before the sunrise.

Sliver: That's cutting it fine, Mistress. Only a few hours until the sun comes up.

Lilyth: Yes! I'm cruel, aren't I. While you are at it, tell her to come here suitably prepared, and attired. I will be collecting my dues.

Sliver: I'm sure I don't know what that means, Mistress Lilyth!

Lilyth: Would you like to know, Sliver?

Sliver: No, Mistress! I didn't mean to pry! (Coughs from the Demon's cigarette smoke)

Lilyth: Are you all right there, Sliver?

Sliver: Smoke! I hate it. Any burning is a warning sign to my kind.

Lilyth: Oh deary me! I forgot your kind hate fire! (Blows smoke right in his face)

Sliver backs away, coughing and spluttering as he nearly stumbles.

Lilyth: (laughs) I'm just teasing you, you great big log! Off you go then, and don't forget to pass on my message, or I'll send a lightning bolt after you!

Sliver cowers backwards, terrified the Demon would strike him out of spite. He hates coming here to the Neg Fade, even when he knows his telling tales should please them, but time after time, it has the opposite effect.

Once the doors close behind him, he lets out a sigh of relief, grateful he escaped virtually unscathed. Remembering her parting words, he recited them in his head, over and over, until he was sure he wouldn't forget. Lightning bolts were deadly to his kind.

TBC.....

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The Neg Fade......

Lilyth: Are you sure?

Sliver: As I can be, Mistress!

Lilyth: Hmm! That's strange. She didn't run this past me, and she should have. I wonder what she's up to?

Sliver: I came as soon as I could, Mistress Lilyth. It's only just happened.

Lilyth: Yes, and for that I am grateful. It's time she paid me a visit in any case. I've been neglecting her of late.

Sliver: I beg your leave, Mistress. I need to get back and feed. I haven't nourished myself since the last turning.

Lilyth: Poor thing, however, I want you to pass on a message first. I need to find out what the girl is up to. She has to visit me here before the sunrise.

Sliver: That's cutting it fine, Mistress. Only a few hours until the sun comes up.

Lilyth: Yes! I'm cruel, aren't I. While you are at it, tell her to come here suitably prepared, and attired. I will be collecting my dues.

Sliver: I'm sure I don't know what that means, Mistress Lilyth!

Lilyth: Would you like to know, Sliver?

Sliver: No, Mistress! I didn't mean to pry! (Coughs from the Demon's cigarette smoke)

Lilyth: Are you all right there, Sliver?

Sliver: Smoke! I hate it. Any burning is a warning sign to my kind.

Lilyth: Oh deary me! I forgot your kind hate fire! (Blows smoke right in his face)

Sliver backs away, coughing and spluttering as he nearly stumbles.

Lilyth: (laughs) I'm just teasing you, you great big log! Off you go then, and don't forget to pass on my message, or I'll send a lightning bolt after you!

Sliver cowers backwards, terrified the Demon would strike him out of spite. He hates coming here to the Neg Fade, even when he knows his telling tales should please them, but time after time, it has the opposite effect.

Once the doors close behind him, he lets out a sigh of relief, grateful he escaped virtually unscathed. Remembering her parting words, he recited them in his head, over and over, until he was sure he wouldn't forget. Lightning bolts were deadly to his kind.

TBC.....