Dantalion
how the fuck am I supposed to know
"I am so glad," Danta purrs, knocking back the rest of his whiskey and stepping back that she might hop down from her chair. Watching with open awe at her antics with the cherry (and fuck you if he has to subtly adjust his pants, because that's hot and he's not afraid to say or think so), he clears his throat and gives her a little twirl for good measure, before leading them onward.
"Then you'll just have to try everything," he gushes back to her with a wicked grin. Unlike with Everest where things were necessarily slow to account for questions, Danta feels able to take Charlie on a real whistle-stop tour of the Dusklight, cow-man included (and he has another man with him dressed like a milkmaid, which yes tell him more). They go through whips and chains and threesomes and orgies (albeit mini baby ones compared to what the priestess is used to), through gags and bindings and acrobatics galore, and that's just in the rooms that allow public entry.
"There are plenty of spare places to stay here, if you need to get on your feet again," he continues - or if she wants to stay and fuck forever. As if on cue, they pass a door set into a small recess with a delicate windchime hanging from the archway. "That's where Asta lives," he tells her through a stage whisper, reaching out to tinkle at the chime on purpose before hurrying them on.
"Then you'll just have to try everything," he gushes back to her with a wicked grin. Unlike with Everest where things were necessarily slow to account for questions, Danta feels able to take Charlie on a real whistle-stop tour of the Dusklight, cow-man included (and he has another man with him dressed like a milkmaid, which yes tell him more). They go through whips and chains and threesomes and orgies (albeit mini baby ones compared to what the priestess is used to), through gags and bindings and acrobatics galore, and that's just in the rooms that allow public entry.
"There are plenty of spare places to stay here, if you need to get on your feet again," he continues - or if she wants to stay and fuck forever. As if on cue, they pass a door set into a small recess with a delicate windchime hanging from the archway. "That's where Asta lives," he tells her through a stage whisper, reaching out to tinkle at the chime on purpose before hurrying them on.
if we're in love or if we're in pain?
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
