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"I realized this," he said, "I've learned the true name of the one I'm going to summon. Can't have my new weapon dying on me."
 
"You are certain it's the true name?" Al'ika asked. Demonology had always frightened her. Most mages dabble in it, but she never did. She knew the theory of everything, though.
 
"In the lower levels of this crypt lie the deepest, most complete volume on the subject I've ever read," he said.
 
"And what would you teach me? I have a very good grasp on arcane, and I have one of the best teachers in blue magic," Al'ika challenged.
 
"I, too, teach blue magic, and also have a very advanced spellbook for you to pore through at your convenience,' he said, holding up the massive volume. "If you were to go through with this, which I know you are reticent to do," he said, putting it away."
 
She crossed her arms. "And after my work with the sucubus is done, it will be detached from my soul and sent back?" she asked.
 
"Well, that is definitely bad. I have a big appetite, hence why I'm with Ashglow's former captain of the guard. Oh, and I fucked his son. Numerous times. And helped his son realize how much of a bastard Ashglow is," she said, smiling.
 
"Good, anything to hurt the bastard," he smiled back. "I think you deserve some gratitude," he said, returning her chest to normal.
 
"Thank you," she said, returning the rest of her body to normal. "And yeah, it did hurt him. I hear that his son nicked his face pretty good when I escaped the last time.
 
"I might forgo the violence this time. So far you have been decent, and as long as you do that and stay decent to Isep, I will be fine. I also want to be able to see my man, as often as I want."
 
"So you're OK with this?" he asked, a little taken aback. He stopped his men from ravaging Isep, but her locks had been shorn off and she was covered in sticky whiteness.
 
"Not completely, no," Al'ika said, immediately gathering her friend in her arms, ignoring the cum that was covering her. "But I'm not fond of Ashglow or Silverblade. I saw what Ashglow did to I'eie, and I don't want that upon anyone else. It took Father Hallowbrook hours to rid her body of the poisoning he had placed." She stroked Isep's bald head, encouraging the hair to grow. "Also, if it's what will save me, my friends, and my loved ones, then yes." She looked at Isep for approval.
 
Vagnor began gathering up the hair and doled it out into spell pouches. "If you have another method I would be willing to listen, but this is the plan I have."
 
"I'd prefer not to do it with Silverblade, because I don't know him as well as Ashglow," she said. "I'll use arcane magic on Silverblade. Ashglow however. . . this will be perfect."

"Are you okay?" she asked Isep, ignoring Vagnor and his men.
 
"OK, I'll have Isep go and get your friends once she recovers," he said. "You and I can eat and discuss our studies."
 
She nodded, helping Isep. "How are you? Be honest," she told her friend, brushing some growing hair from her eyes.
 
She nodded, kissing her friend's forehead. "I am sorry. But I have a plan, and I promise, you won't feel like this. Not if I have anything to say about it. Maybe I can even get you in on the lessons," she said, smiling. "Now, let's get you cleaned up. I know you heard what Vagnor wants to do with me. Tell Keth and Flish, warn them."
 
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