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"As you wish" he said with a smile taking Crow into his arms and whispering into her ear. "We love you crow. if ever love was a part of our being it is now for you and you alone"

He returned her kiss tasting her lips with his own "The words we thought we'd never say have been said more then once to you. Like a soft melody that always keeps you smiling" He said softly kissing her again.

Trygon slowly came back to reality, and let his dreams seep back to him. Everything that happened around him always worked into his dreams, and as such, for all intents and purposes, he was always aware. He rises from the bed, and frowns. Tears... How pitiful. But perhaps he had needed that release. Either way, his excuses were gone now. Time for business.

"Crow. Where ever you are, I must speak with you."

He briefly considers maintaining composure, but tosses the idea in favor of a quick embrace and kiss.

"I've been thinking, it's right about time to clear out this bullshit... The Dark Mistress of the Red Dragon Syndicate has spent too long seeking the joys of others..."

He releases her, and looks skyward briefly.

"I'm not going to bother with being polite. Is that alright with you?"

He shakes his head, preferring to pace nervously.

"First. Your god. I know you're tired of me saying it, but it's no longer an option to ignore him. 'I allowed you to give her an heir, when I could have, and still can, take that heir away easily."

Trygon stops and stares at her.

"I told you he would threaten Lanshor. And now, here's the choice that I told you would come. Forsake him, or your child. Which will it be?"

"That cretin said it to Yawgmoth. Give me a minute to plumb the remanents of my dreams, and I can deliver the whole conversation. But I don't think that's really neccessary. Do you?"

Trygon walks up to her, and his long neck curls, bringing him eye-to-eye with her.

"So many gods in your life, Crow..."

His talons flash, and her robe falls open, neatly cut. He places his palm on his mark, as he had the previous night.

"But there's only one that matters now. Your god of pleasure has abandoned you as surely as your lover. Instead of giving your worship to an entity who only sees you when he wants to brag about owning you, why not devote yourself to one that actually knows you..."

His neck curls about hers, and he licks over her ear as he speaks.

"And more importantly... One that understands and cares for you..."

"No. But you wish to have a god, and I would rather it be me then anyone else."

He curls his body around behind her, and embraces her, one arm slanted up over her breasts, and the other running across her stomach, both giving the appearence that he was trying to shield her from something - The world, perhaps.