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[nomedia="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=w3bi3cowRYY"]YouTube- Last Exile OST2 - Malicious Queen[/nomedia]
Location: Somewhere in Rural Japan
A young man was wandering around the local park. It had been a rather slow night for him at work and now all he wanted to do was go home and have a wild night with his wife.
"Fuck, it's cold out..." He said to himself as he felt an icy breeze blow around him.
"Come hither."
The young man then heard the soft voice of a young woman. He glanced to his right and saw a strange sight. Before him stood a vaguely Middle Eastern woman covered from head to toe in a long black and red outfit. Her face was covered by a veil.
"Who-who are you?" The young man asked.
"Come hither. Come hither young one."
"And why should I?" The man asked the young woman skeptically.
"You do not do as I ask?"
The long tails from the woman's outfit then coiled themselves around the legs of the young man.
"Hey-Hey!!!"
Soon his entire body was wrapped by the serpent like coils. He would scream for several seconds; however, no one would hear him, for he was now in the world of Greyspace.
"Mistress..." Anglova then spoke.
"Anglova, you promised me stronger souls from this island. All I am finding is low level sinners. This man wasn't even worth absorbing." The veiled woman said as wiped blood off from her face. "You better make damned sure you find me a good meal soon or I'll consume you and all your demon pets.Is that understood?"
"Yes, mistress."
Location: Somewhere in Rural Japan
A young man was wandering around the local park. It had been a rather slow night for him at work and now all he wanted to do was go home and have a wild night with his wife.
"Fuck, it's cold out..." He said to himself as he felt an icy breeze blow around him.
"Come hither."
The young man then heard the soft voice of a young woman. He glanced to his right and saw a strange sight. Before him stood a vaguely Middle Eastern woman covered from head to toe in a long black and red outfit. Her face was covered by a veil.
"Who-who are you?" The young man asked.

"Come hither. Come hither young one."
"And why should I?" The man asked the young woman skeptically.
"You do not do as I ask?"
The long tails from the woman's outfit then coiled themselves around the legs of the young man.
"Hey-Hey!!!"
Soon his entire body was wrapped by the serpent like coils. He would scream for several seconds; however, no one would hear him, for he was now in the world of Greyspace.
"Mistress..." Anglova then spoke.

"Anglova, you promised me stronger souls from this island. All I am finding is low level sinners. This man wasn't even worth absorbing." The veiled woman said as wiped blood off from her face. "You better make damned sure you find me a good meal soon or I'll consume you and all your demon pets.Is that understood?"
"Yes, mistress."