The demonic past Sera lives here, where she hides from the townspeople who are out to get her for terrorising their homes. There is a torture chamber in this hidden building, adorned with anything and everything you could imagine.

::Sera yawns lazily as she watches the sun go down through the window. She's bored. Mind-numbingly bored. It's been too long since she had a nice young thing to torture and destroy from the inside out. She thinks over Richmond and all of the nice little creatures that must be there. In particular, an innocent, sweet brunette that she'd seen around. The dear thing, penniless and yet loved by the town. Good people. But so poor! Surely it would be a gift to the family to take one mouth off their hands.::

(And into mine.)

::The demoness smirks and gets up, gazing out of the window. She's dreamt about the girl too long. She wants her. Now. Turning, Sera sets up a few accessories: a whip, iron handcuffs, a dagger and a set of thumbscrews. She lays them on a table with iron restraints in the four courners and a line down the middle indicating that it is of two halves. Savouring the anticipation, she shimmers to Moony's house.::

::Sera returns with a struggling Moony and thrusts her from her hold so the girl falls onto the floor. Sera looks on with an entertained smirk.::

"Welcome to my home."

::Moony lands with a grunt and quickly scoots away from the demon.::

"Wh-why have you taken me?"

(No!)

::There are tears in her eyes already.::

::Sera smiles creepily and crouches down by the girl.::

"What's your name, sweetheart?"

::Moony shies away.::

"Moon."

::Sera's nose wrinkles.::

"Moon? What kind of dumb name is that?"

::Moony moves away more, until her back is against a wall.::

"It's what my mother and father named me! Please, let me leave."

::Sera frowns deeply.::

"No."

"Have I done something to offend you? My family?"

"Your incessant yelping is enough."

::Sera lunges at Moony and, with her demonic strength, easily picks her up. She slams her onto the table and quickly restrains her.::

"No, Moon, my little Moony. You were just lucky enough to be the one that caught my eye."

::She slides her fingers down the girl's cheek and over her chest, before cutting open her shirt and smiling down at the untainted flesh below her.::

"Ahh..."

"No!"

::Moony fights the restraints even though there's no point. Tears stream from her eyes and down her temples as she tries to get up.::

"Please! Let me go! I'll do anything!"

::Sera belts the girl across the face and laughs.::

"You already will, my girl. You already will!"

::She frowns suddenly.::

"Hmm. You won't shut up, though."

::Finding a strip of cloth, she ties it around Moony's mouth, tight enough that it forces its way between her teeth to hold her tongue down.::

"There. Beautiful."

::She leans down and kisses her, running her tongue over the girl's lips.::

"Tastes so pure."

::Moony cries harder, twisting her face away. She's thoroughly disturbed by Sera's actions so far and can only imagine what the demon has in store for her next, which, being the submissive she is, she waits to see.::

::Dragging a long, sharp nail down Moony's stomach, Sera frowns.::

"Do you know how long it's been since I had a nice girl like you on this bench?"

::She moves her face closer to Moony and digs in suddenly.::

::Moony cries out, though it's muffled through the gag.::

"That's right. So long I could scream."

::Sera smiles and touches Moony's lips.::

"So soft..."

::She licks her own.::

"Pale, though. I like them nice and red and juicy."

::Brandishing a sharp dagger, Sera grins manically and goes to work on Moony's mouth, making it nice and red and juicy.::

::Writhing as much as the bindings allow her, Moony shrieks and screams with pain as the demon cuts her lips open, splitting them so blood bubbles up and dribbles down her jaw. Tears stream from her eyes now; her whole face dripping with fluid of some sort and she bucks and tries to free herself.::

"That's much better, my little elf."

::Sera slicks her finger through the blood and licks it off.::

"Mmm. Good. Let's see what else you've got for me that might taste..."

::Her eyes slide down to the girl's skirt.::

"Good."

::Moony's whimpering eyes follow Sera's but she doesn't really understand what the demon's thinking.::

"Let me go! Please! You've had your fun."

"No, I haven't. Not yet."

::Sera lifts Moony's skirt, then cuts it off. Then she cuts her underwear off, leaving the girl's lower half utterly exposed.::

"Have you ever been with anyone before, Moony?"

"What? No! Nobody. No man."

::Sera frowns.::

"Or woman?"

"Don't be sick!"

"Hmm. I better check."

::Sera looks into Moony's eyes as her hand moves and she does just that.::

::Moony squeezes her eyes shut and tries to blank out the uncomfortable sensation.::

::After a moment, Sera pulls back, satisfied.::

"A good little virgin are thee, ay?"

::She laughs and slaps Moony somewhere she shouldn't.::

"Very good! I hate 'em dirtied!"

::Moony yelps and tries to pull herself away, but it doesn't do much help.::

"Then I have passed your test. Please, let me go home to my family. They... they will be wondering where I am! Already they will be out looking for me! And they will come here! For you!"

::Sera frowns, then looks amused.::

"Are those pitiful squallings an attempt at threat, my little Moony?"

::She laughs before bending down to push her face right into the girl's, frowning.::

"Nobody even knows where I reside, my girl. As far as half your backwards town knows, I am nothing more than a myth; a nightmare they use to scare their children into good behaviour."

::Moony looks horrified.::

"My family will not rest until they find me!"

"Oh, wake up. After a while, they'll assume you're dead and be glad that they don't have to feed you. Now this time-"

::Sera tightens the girl's gag.::

"Don't spit it out."

::Moony shakes in fear as her speech is taken away once more, the pain of her split lips only making it worse and dying the cloth red as it rubs at the corners of her mouth.::

"Let's turn you from a girl into a woman, shall we?"

::Sera frowns.::

"I think that you'll like it."

::She leans over Moony, putting her hands on the girl to keep her balance roughly, and returns with a glass cylinder type thing.::

"These cost a lot to make. You better appreciate it. And do not worry, it won't cut you... for it is smooth."

::Moony doesn't understand. The object looks like a clear, blunt dagger or something. How could it cut her? But she doesn't want to find out. She turns her head.::

"Of course, it's no fun if there's no blood..."

::A slow smile spreads over Sera's lips.::

"But don't worry; there will be. You see, my little Moony, the best way to get the first time over with it just that. Get it over with."

::She places the glass between the girl's legs and slides it in small circles.::

"Because this is what your first time with a man would have been like. They do not understand gentleness, my child. I am only showing you in order for you to have an example to live by."

::And without giving the girl a chance to ready herself, Sera shows her so we'll fade out now.::

::When The Source appears, the two are finished with their stuff. Gross.::

"What the fuck? Kind of busy here?"

::Sera picks up an athame quickly.::

"Is that Moony!?!"

"..."

"..."

::The Source clears his throat and straightens his robes. How unprofessional of him. He tries not to look at the unconscious girl on the table but it's really, really weird.::