The air had a musty quality, and there was a layer of dust on every surface. If he’d had to guess, Ethan would have assumed that nobody had set foot...in this room for a long period of time. It was clear that this floor had been neglected by the cleaning staff, who had previously refused to work above the fiftieth level. That said, someone had the keys, because the door was unlocked. The culprit must be in the bathroom on the far side of the suite.He made his way over there, the room becoming. " What did you ask for then?" He was supposed to remove the disease and make me about ten yearsyounger. I wanted to keep my business; I was just going to tell everyone Ihad cosmetic surgery. Why?" It's just that, you seem so natural, almost comfortable." I suppose I am," I said quietly, "it must be the memory thing we spokeabout." It was true, I thought, I am becoming more comfortable and I'mthinking of my former self as Robert, not as me, as if I was anotherperson. I suppose in a way, I lose a. Not entering any of the side doors and chambers... even though we could hear the moaning of the people inside. We weren't here to save anyone, but to fill our pockets. That greed is what stopped us from noticing the pink mist that spread the further down we went.Finally, as we entered a grand chamber that seemed to separate the lower floors from the upper ones we stopped dead in our tracks.Loreline, in all her glory, stood before us."Welcome slaves. Or should I say future slaves? Fufufufu~" She. His plump nipples formed part of two large spider bodies. Both his arms were sleeved with tattoos of skulls, spiders, and spider webs. On the front of both his thighs and on the back of his calves, another four spiders were tattooed. On either side of his body he had two large daggers, and under his bellybutton, the word ‘spider’ was also tattooed in a gothic script.Next, after jumping onto his bed with his hands behind his head, he observed me.“Move to the music… Strip for daddy,” he then.