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*Teil runs behind Reeve and puts his deformed hand on Reeve's shoulder*

After a couple of hours Magnanimo wakes up from her slumber. Slowly opening her eyes she stretches and leans against the couch with her when she sits up. Now with her eyes open, she takes a quick look around. Wondering why the so called people werent here yet. She was curious about them. No doubt about that. Maybe she could find some to get her mask of. But that mask would jump on her face after a while. One thing she wanted to do when it was of was to burn it. To hear that dark leather burn would make her very happy.
For now she just had to wait.

At the sound of movement the malicious Yawgmoth's eyes shot open. Yawgmoth often sat in the raftor beams above watching the insects skitter below him as they should. It was his place of solitude. His place of peace. But something familiar had disturbed him. The senses of darkness had told him she was there. Afterall, it was night, there was no one else around. The shadows on the walls knew everything and they were at the becken call of Yawgmoth. Staying silent his deep crimson red eyes made a slight shimmer in the dense darkness of the raftors above. Creeping across the beams like a spider, using all for limbs to steathfully move about he watched and observed for a moment or two. before laying over a rather large beam, in such a fashion that it supported his huge size and weight. He poked his head over the side and with a grim smile said quietly, creepily down below "We told you we would see you again very soon. Too soon in fact. Maybe not for us, but for you, perhaps. You look awful." he said with a sarcastic frown "Cheer up, if you're nothing to look at you're no good to us anyway. And things that are no good to us...seem to...disappear pretty fast around here. Get it?" He taunted from above. Oh how he enjoyed poking at this woman. She had the balls to stand up to him once or twice but was oh so easily scared into backing down with just a threat or two. So easily manipulated, so easily controlled. Yawgmoth's kind of prey.

Yawgmoth was, in fact, one to notice details and definitly one to comment loudly on such details. A forked tongue raked over his lips as he snickered quietly watching her cover up before saying aloud "Nice tits" An arrogant smile over his handsome face Yawgmoth rolled over and off of the raftors falling to the left of her landing on all fours. Hopping up quickly he fixed his ruffled clothes and awaited. If she turned red at just the thought of him looking, he wondered what would happen when she found out he had looked. And had liked what he saw. "Leave? Why? You're amusing us.."

"Dare you speak to us in that tone again?" Yawgmoth snapped back sounding very unamused at her reaction to his....compliment. "How rude of you to take a compliment and twist it into what you see as vulgar. That's what they are, whether you like them to be called that or not. Deal with it." He finished crossing his arms over his great broad chest. "And judging..from how red in the face you are. We would go so far as to think, that this is the first time in a long while any male has mentioned something about your body. Vulgar or not." Yawgmoth added with quite the confidant smirk on his face. His tail swished lazily back and forth behind him. Everything about his choice of words and actions screamed arrogant self centered jackass tonight.

Yawgmoth's eyebrow quirked and his arms lowered from his chest. "You're a...what's that word..." Yawgmoth thought pondering for a moment, his grasp of the english language was great for someone who grew up speaking thran and spent the last several eons speaking the language he invented, Phyrexian. But he could not think of that word. He felt silly asking her to clarify but no matter. Perhaps, it would embarass her more. "Ahem. The word for someone who has never mated with another. A naive? An innocent? Those are correct descriptions..but not the correct word for your language. Enlighten us and answer the question."

Yawgmoth's hands clasped together "Yes! exactly. That's the word. You will have to forgive us. We are not a native speaker of your language. Words elude us sometimes but neither you nor any other humanoid has been able to grasp the concept of the language we are most used to speaking in the slightest." Perfect, he thought. Not only was she timid, shy and easy to manipulate but she was naive too. Knew no touch of man, none of that romantic stuff. No nothing. She was like a lamb ready to be lead to the slaughter. So to speak anyway. Yawgmoth, of course, harbored no intention of killing such an amusing little toy. "Bother us? Oh no no no my dear. It interests us quite a deal. For you see, we are unable to grasp why any humanoid in their right mind waves that right for so long. We react on primal instincts alone. Despite our higher brain functions and god like power you will find our day to day activities mimic that of a beast. We eat, whatever we can kill or find, we sleep, we are territorial to what is ours and we mate with our beloved whenever we can. Though, it has bore but one offspring it is the act itself we enjoy as does she." Unclasping his hands Yawgmoth walked to the bar and rapped his fingernails along the metal countertop. "And then, there are you humans who so wish to shed yourselves of your primal nature. You eat, you sleep but you avoid the act of simply...mating with one another and instead involve long drawn out relationships to climax with the act. While we cannot say we have avoided the relationship part, as we ourselves, are married under your systems, we find it rather trivial. Considering we slept and mated with our beloved many times before, and after such a relationship. Merely because the two of us enjoyed ********. There's really no honest way to put it. You, to us, as a virgin, are amusing. Why? Why deny yourself those feelings? You haven't a clue as to how easy it would be to simply give in." He finished ranting and turned to her with a shapr gaze his tail stopped swaying immediatly. "We guess, you are...waiting for the right male to come along? You are not interested in simply mating for the sher point of mating. You want love and affection, attention and a relationship. How overly complex you make it..."