The smell of fire, ash, and the screams of dying villagers were so beautiful, Flare laughed while her group raided the village when she found a helpless boy. "Perfect....." she whispered to herself as she picked him up and carried him to her unicorn, finally a new toy that she could break. She hoped he would be more obedient than the last one she had fed to a couple of succubi when he bored her.

When they arrived back at the castle of Jioral, she took him directly to the dungeon, to his cell. She ordered the maids to strip him and chain him by his neck while she attended to more important things, careful not to show her true nature to Norm.

She smiled when she looked at his naked body, so weak and disgusting, yet so fresh and innocent. She was going to break him. "Wake up, Slave!" she commanded as she slapped his unresponsive body to rouse him. "If you wake up and lick my boots.... I will give you a Reward...... or a punishment if you continue to sleep." She lifted her leg, ready to kick him if he didn't respond quickly enough.