Razeal's eyes did not even twitch, but the words hung heavily in his mind.
[Because let's be honest here.] Villey continued, his tone becoming colder and more analytical again. [Whatever path you choose right now will define the direction you take from this point forward. The path of a villain, perhaps. Kill her… or rape her… either way, the result will shape what you become.]
[And before you start imagining clever alternatives, let me make something clear.] Villey said calmly. [There is no spell, no ritual, and no trick in your mind that can resolve this situation. Lust cannot be faked. Pleasure cannot be artificially fabricated.]
Razeal stood perfectly still, his gaze resting on Maria's unconscious body while Villey continued explaining.
