The Unholy One said:*watching from the darkness...offers Muse a gift of himself...to do so as she wishes*
*feels her heart melt with the heat of the Unholy One..*
*leans over him, pushing against his shoulder blades so his torso lays against the bed... kneels behind him and presses her hips to his body, her hand running over his ass...*
Unholy One... this Muse is giving you one last chance to object, or else become her desire, her passion, her inspiration...
