>>49095280As I'm pulled close to the Doublade pair, pleasant visions fill my mind; voices telling me to follow along, to give in. The voice is seductive and whispers sweet things to me; promises that anything I desire will be given to me, if only I do what it says. As I try and pull away, the second sword starts to wrap around my other arm too. The hazy feeling in my head only deepens as the voice speaks yet again, "Come with us, come with us!" It sings to me; coaxing me further. I can't resist anymore; they start hovering down towards the end of the hall with me in their embrace.
I can feel myself being dragged down the hallway by the two floating swords, leading me towards a large ornate bedroom. I'm sure at once point in time, this bed was beautiful, but years of neglect has left it in a sorry state. I'm dragged over to the dusty mattress and placed down upon it, dazed and confused. I'm barely in the right frame of mind, being led around and coerced by two floating ghostly weapons; I have no idea what they plan for me or what's going on.
As I sit up, the two blades float over and rest on either side of me. From the corner of my eye, I can see them staring at me, their eyes unblinking and gleaming; watching me with amusement. "We think that you should undress yourself, it'll make things easier." They both say in that discordant voice again, the words echoing and bouncing around my psyche.
I don't have the willpower to formulate a response, let alone move my body, a simple moan escapes from between clenched teeth instead.
"Don't worry, we'll help you..." I hear again, before the second phantom sword drifts closer. She presses the tip of her blade-like body into my shirt, slicing into it with ease. My clothes tear in half easily; first my top, then my jeans, until I'm in nothing but my underwear, "That's better." the voice finally states, sounding pleased with herself.
