”“We are but mortals. We base our lore on ancient plates found by the First Son of Darkness. What if the Dark One is here to test us or if he came...to choose us to be his Agents of Dominion.”Mitzitrone got up. “Let us go and welcome him then. If he is the Dark One we must offer our services. If he is not then we must know what power you speak off. Do you still sense him?”“I can’t feel anything. My senses are numb of the power.”Lead the way to where you saw him last.”The two men reached the Beach. Marcy felt that if she didn't concentrate she would probably fall backinto her mince after it had been drilled in all day long. If she couldfocus on walking normal for a while however she might be able to simplyreverse the reflex to mince. After all a day of mincing wouldn't beenough to make it a real habit she would have to train to break.Out of the bus Marcy ran to her house as fast as she possibly could,praying that her parents wouldn't be home yet. She knew she was cuttingit close, but. The combined feeling of a bra confining my breasts, and the satin softness of her other under garments sent confusing signals to me. It felt odd to be wearing them and I'd never felt these sensations before (even mom's bra didn't feel quite like this, and besides I was distracted by the weirdness of that first contact with a female form). On the other hand, I was picking up Cathy's feelings and to her the clothes felt normal. After a few minutes the oddness seemed to fade as the signals from. This is getting creepy.“He means Will tried to kill himself,” said Don. He was scowling at the floor. “And he might have fucking tried again if Vin hadn’t been there looking out for him while we were sitting on our fucking asses, twiddling our thumbs.”“His sister caught him,” said Daniel, his voice sober as he, too, stared at the floor. “Was tryin’ to hang himself from the ceiling fan in his room. Well, not that he’d ever call it his room anymore.”“What the fuck?” said Alaina. Will? The same.