Upon entering the vast hall of the Ghosthelms spire Corva didn't notice the red fabrics or the ebony stone pillars. He did not notice the crowd of beautiful woman both dark eldar, human and others used by the warriors for pleasure. He did not notice the slaves abound or the small creatures which scurried about. The first thing he noticed was the smell, it was an amazing scent and made Corva's body feel warm as it hit him. The scent was just as Doanes hair but not as good, or at least he thought before cursing himself for doing so. She skipped about happily in what appeared to be a lobby as if she was a child and Corva couldn't keep from thinking that she was cute for it. "How is she this evil yet?" He thought as Gauntla smacked him on the back of the head as if he could read his mind.

"Now let us go up and boys." She said turning to the warriors who started to enter the spire. "Have fun with the ladies and only rough 'em up a little." She said with a smile as the warriors cheered and descended upon the woman inside the lobby. Doane and Gauntla continued to drag Corva towards a small room which resembled the elevator from earlier and stood within without pressing a thing and the doors closed before they began to ascend towards the top floor.

Gauntla stood there motionlessly as Doane bounced about the elevator itself and began to inspect Corva more as she slowly made her way happily around him. "Oh this cut won't do." She said with a pout before procuring a needle out of nowhere and stuck it right into Corva's neck, causing him to cry out as barbs protruded from the needle and a thick fluid was injected into him. It caused the veins in his neck to turn black and his eyes to turn red as his body began to burn and he reached for his neck but the bindings kept him from reaching it as Doane laughed at him. The wounds on his body though slowly began to heal almost as if they had never been there but the pain was.

"Ah, much better." She said with a sadistic glee as she trailed her finger across his newly healed cheek.

The door suddenly opened to a large hallway filled with screams and other sounds of cruel acts while Gauntla walked ahead handing the leash to Doane. She gave it a tight tug showing that though she was much smaller then Guantla that she was still stronger than the young Corva. Guantla opened a large door which lead to a black room filled with eerie green lights and a large bed with another door on the other side of the room. "This is Guantla's room." She said happily before Guantla opened the other door revealing a beautifully decorated room of reds, blacks and golds with a massive bed on the far edge of the room. She walked over to the edge of the room and suddenly massive shutters opened revealing a view into the warp itself with slivers of real space showing through.

"It's...It's beautiful." Cora found himself saying and as Doane looked to him with a massive grin he quickly regretted his thoughts once again. Guantla suddenly undid the bindings on Corva's wrist's and ankles before removing the leash from his collar and then bowed to Doane before leaving the room. Doane had turned and was busy peering out upon the void and the stars as Corva began to explore about the room. "You know I love this place my little pet and I think you will too." she said in an almost caring voice that Corva had yet to hear from her which caused him to freeze in his steps as a chill road up his spine just from those words alone. After a few moments of silence Corva returned to searching about the room.

He continued to look about and for some reason found his attention to be drawn to an odd box on top of a counter that didn't appear to be made by dark eldar hands. In fact it looked as if it was made by humans and as he looked about more carefully he would notice the room was riddled with trinkets and things that were made by human hands. He slowly reached down to the box peering back to Doane every now and again to ensure she couldn't see what he was doing. She seemed to be rather enthralled by the lights of the void and the stars of real space.

He took the box in his hands and slowly raised it up so he could look at the elegant designs and a language her couldn't even begin to recognize. "It...It looks like its human made but..." he said quietly as he reached to a hinge and felt the old metal. "How old is this and what..." He asked as he accidentally opened it and as he did a musical tone began to play gaining the attention of Doane who moved over with lightning speed and snatched the box away before closing it and pushing Corva onto the ground. He readied himself for the beating he was about to receive but found himself waiting for nothing. As he slowly began to look he would see Doane turned away from him and holding the box in her arms and was hiding it away as if she was protecting a child.

Corva found himself more scared than if he was about to receive a beating as her saw this woman, this monster as he had called her cowering away with a music box. "Uhhh..." He found himself saying even though every fiber of his being was telling him to remain silent. "Are...are you all right?" He asked before the door opened up and Guantla came strolling in before grabbing hold of Corva by the neck and pinned him against the wall. He didn't speak and he did nothing but pin him there as he awaited Doanes words. Doane was silent except for a quiet sound that Corva could have sweared was Doane crying. "Is she crying?" He found himself thinking before she finally moved and put the music box back to it's place.

Guantla looked her over and without any words he released the terrified Corva and exited the room again before closing the door firmly behind him. "She is... She is crying." He thought as he could see the tears rolling down the woman's perfect skin. She then looked to Corva with a glare which almost made him feel relieved as it made him know what was to come which then brought back his usual dread as she opened up a large hidden door and entered it. Corva found himself alone for the first time since right before he found Doane. A day he would always regret trying to be the best as he himself volunteered to act as point and then charged off on his own into the cave to fight there enemy. "There all dead because of me." He said with a sudden realization. He was about to start crying but then the door Doane entered earlier closed and she was now standing there again in some sort of nightgown made of what appeared to be some sort of black silk and compared to the rest of the Dark Eldar's wardrobe was rather plain. It was shortly after he saw something in her other hand which she quickly showed off to be a whip with a sadistic grin before Corva backed into the wall in an attempt to get away but found the door would not open for him.

"So you just like to go peeping through other people things?" She said as she slowly made her way over to Corva who continued to try and squeeze himself closer and closer to the wall but knew there was no escape from this. She finally made her way to him and then reached to his body and began to rip what was left of his clothing from him until he was standing bare before her. "Just as cute as I thought." She said with a sadistic giggle before pressing her body against his. The nightgown was so soft and her skin felt even softer as she pressed her lips against his own and he took in the strong scent of her which made Corva want to melt. She than quickly pushed away before grabbing Corva and tossing him down onto the floor and then stood over him. "Now both of us are going to have some fun tonight." She said as she pulled on the whip and then allowed it to unfurl to the floor before pulling her arm back and all Corva could tell was the sound before his mind whited out with the severe pain the crack of the whip brought with it and he let out a scream of pain before she whipped him again and again. Much time had passed and Corva had no Idea how long it had been or all that was done to him but all he knew was that he just wanted to die.