Yes/Chad/You have a very bad feeling about this

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With Maebh's warning about supernatural forces wanting your ring, you aren't about to chock this up to your imagination . . . and the feeling is very strong.


You jump to your feet, startling the girls. "I know you are here!" you yell. "Will you show yourself so that we can talk?"


"Yes," says a soft, echoing voice of a little girl. Suddenly two figures appear before you. A young girl of about ten years of age in cowboy boots with spurs sits on the back of a bent over woman. The girl has long, wavy brown hair and red eyes, and has an electric guitar slung across her back . . . she is otherwise completely nude. The woman is bent over to allow the girl a good seat. She has long straight black hair, very pale skin . . . and horns. She is wearing a bit and bridle, to which the girl holds the reins, and a blindfold. She is also wearing a full body S&M getup which starts just bellow her breasts and extends all the way down to a pair of five inch stiletto heels except for the crotch and ass which are completely exposed. She has an odd whip-like tail shoved into her ass, but it moves as if it were part of her body. Her cunt lips are held shut with a golden ring piercing from which dangles a gold chain. You are a bit taken aback, and at a loss for words.


The girl giggles a bit, and slips off of her steed. "Hi," she says, "I'm Lucy. This is Lilith." She pats the woman's side as though she were the mount she poses as. "You are pretty perceptive to have noticed me."


You still find yourself a bit gobsmacked, and have to shake yourself out of it a bit. "What are you," you finally ask, because they obviously aren't human, "and what do you want?"


"I'm Lucy. I'm just a poor innocent girl from a place called Sheol. This is my trusty mare Lilith. As far as what I want . . ." Her eyes find their way to your ring.


Sheol, that's the Jewish Hell! In an instant of desperation you address the ring, "I am the only one who can remove you from my finger, right Yes?" The ring flashes brilliantly for an instant as if to answer.


'Lucy' dons an exaggerated pout saying, "No fair. Now it's gonna be harder to get it from you. I guess I'll just have to make you give it to me." She then turns her attention to the girls. You must act quickly!


What do you do?