( SEND A  ▲ AND I WILL GENERATE A NUMBER FOR WHAT MY MUSE 

                          SAYS TO YOURS. :: ACCEPTING )

❝My powers greater than yours❞ Spoken the enchantress, as eyes frowned at—what he called himself, Sex machine. A bite to the neck? Ripped limp from limp? She wouldn’t have even let the smooth talking fella get that far. She stayed alert though, not to completely underestimate him.