"Nah! T-Thats, ahh!" Ariel panted more and more as she twisted and squirmed on Zendra's lap. These feelings, this passion....it was all so new to her! She had defiled many humans before, yes, but to actually be on the receiving end? And to feel fruitful affection? Unheard of for the Angel of Death. Until now. Now she would fall eternally for that forsaken and forbidden love.

Moaning out at Zendra's actions and words, Ariel trembled with fear and anticipation. "Yes," she whimpered out. "I am yours...you control Death...your eternal lover...direct me towards any, and I shall strike them down Mistress. Not out of hate, but out of love."

Closing her eyes, she leaned forward and kissed Zendra softly. "I'm ready Mistress. Ready to accept your love and become yours forever."