Arianne smiles cruelly as she stands astride your face.
You struggle as hard as you can, but Nymeria pins you in place with a smirk.
You look up in horror as Arianne descends on your face, her rear smothering you and blackness engulfing you.
After a few terrifying minutes, you feel Arianne shuffle back.
"You have two choices," she says firmly. "Worship me, or I'll give you to Nym..."
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