Alceone waved Eliphas away from Ishmael and then approached him. She pressed a finger against his forehead and slid it down his cheek. His soft skin made her desire him even more. Much more then Eliphas ever could. This human was handsome and with great potential. "So this is what the skin of a holy man feels like. I have felt this once and lost my chance to have it. You now belong to me, my little peach." She said. Ishmael tried to force his head away from her touch but he was powerless. He then narrowed his eyes in disgust.

"I will never be yours you evil hell spawn." He answered and little did he know that his words only made that desire much stronger. The forbidden fruit was always something to behold and made one greedy for its taste. She laughed at him whole heartedly, she then pushed his head to the side with a hold of his chin. She then licked his cheek from the bottom to the top. "Foolish man, Alceone gets what Alceone wants, and right now Alceone coud use a new plaything." She said. She then tilted her head to peer at Eliphas. "What do you think would be the most painful of endeavors?... I know! How about the corruption of a paladin and then setting him loose on his friends?" She said. Her eyes spinning around to face Ishmael's. His eyes widened with fear and horror as each word was said. "No!....No please don't you dare!" He yelled.

 She simply giggled at him."You poor miserable fool, your mine now. You haven't got a single choice in the matter and are powerless to stop me." She then pressed her finger to the middle of his forehead and her magic quickly began to do its job. He began to feel its dark power push against his Holy Spirit. He was putting up quite the fight to which made Alceone grin. "Your will is strong, but not strong enough." She then pushed forward. Her breasts pressing up against his armored chest. Her lips pressed up against his. The very touch began to drain him of his life's energy, weakening him to her magic. The enchantment engulfing and corrupting him in body and soul.

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 Cassandra felt the boat move and she smiled. "Well your Queen made it. By chance is it safe for me to move? I would like to see if my friends have?" She asked the woman. The elf nodded, and rose up using her strength to help Cassandra up. She then moved with the dark elf to make sure she was alright. Many eyes turned to her as she moved. When she reached the deck finally, after what would seem like forever. She saw familiar faces, but one was missing. Ishmael was not with them, he was no where to be seen. She rushed over which was probably not the best idea as her head began to feel pain spikes. "Where is Ishmael?!" She yelled to them. She looked to each one waiting for a answer. Her hand moving to her forehead. The elf caregiver assigned to her rushed over to hold onto her.

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 Jauffre saw the energy building up within Alduins mouth. He suddenly slid to stop. That same weapon killed Silver. He tried to move out of its path but failed to. When Alduins beam was released it teared right trough his wing. The pain was almost unbearable causing Jauffre to crash to the ground in agony. He roared and screamed trying to stop the bleeding.