And he's beautiful too." And he'll give me what I want right?" Well," Shindae removed the towel and ruffled Jahke's damp hair, "There's the rub. Only ...if he likes you, only if he think your worthy. And he's the only one with the power to do it too. If he likes you, then maybe you'll be lucky."Sitka was up and dressed by the time Jahke returned, clean, dry and looking sort of polished. He let the big horned demon brush his hair and pulled on a pair of black sweats."Oh no." What?" Jahke turned to. .. no, Mistress Nicola," she stammered, looking from the corner of her eye at her mother, who was still regarding the woamn in the cell with shock and some fear. "More, errrr, about you..." she broke off in confusion, cheeks a bright read that spread down her neck, and, Nicola suspected, probably continued right fetchingly across the upper slopes of her small but upstanding adolescent boobies."Hmmm." the witch said, laying her hand on the door of her cell, which swung silently open at her. She sprinkled salt into one of his eyes then pepper into the other and watched him screaming and blinking in agony! She washed it out with lemon juice and then a thicker hotter pepper sauce. Holding his head to one side, April pushed a BenGay covered finger hard and deep into his left ear until she was sure she'd ruptured something in there with her sharp fingernail. It came out gooey and a little bloody. She then packed his ear with the sharp little rocks used to put on the bottom of fish. “Run your fingers over my back.”She did. “What’s this?”“Scars.”“Scars?” she asked. “Somebody whipped you?”“Yeah, when I was fourteen.”“Fourteen? That was before you were...”I nodded. “Before I was awakened, yes. I didn’t know I was a Magus. I didn’t know I was an orphan. Nothing. I knew nothing about this world.”“What did you do to end up like this?” She asked gently.I took a deep breath. I felt better, but my legs still shook. “What started it off? I was given a detention for having dirty.