Right after Sister Samantha left, Asher shapeshifted into Xavier, the Mohawk thug once more.
Tama emerged from beneath his shadow. "Master…" she murmured, giving a slight bow.
"Hey… you're here," he replied softly.
"Yeah. I went out to Felmora to take care of some things, but I'm back." She stepped closer, her fingers brushing against his chest. "If you don't mind me asking, Master… why are you violating that poor sister?"
"Oh, you mean Sister Samantha." He shrugged. "Nothing special. I'm just harvesting energy from breaking her innocence. You know how my power works."
She tilted her head. "But you could gain energy if you slept with me, Master. Am I not enough?"
He ruffled her hair, earning a twitch from her cat ear. "It's not like that, honey. Think of this as my way of getting back at the Goddess who created a hierarchy where men are far inferior to women. I'm just proving I'm capable of ruining her most faithful devotees."
