Leliana POV:

My dagger slides into the Desire Demon's face. The creature snarls and shakes her head. My dagger doesn't even seem to hurt her. Instead, it's pushed out of her completely fine face. A thin blue shield around the demon reveals why I can't hurt her. The demon scoffs and smacks Tabris again. I can't see the demon the way my elven friend is seeing it, but the warden reaches up and begins pulling on the demon's horns. The Desire Demon smirks at me and snarls. "Leave. She wants this. Listen.". The demon releases her fingers enough so that the elf can gasps out her pleas. "Fuck me. Ravage me until I can't breathe; pound me until my cunt is bleeding; suck my tits until they're dry; rip away my fragile innocence.".

The demon suddenly glares and cracks the elf on the head. "You said that already!". The elf moans at the hit and grinds upwards into the demon. The demon suddenly becomes enraged. "Don't you dare try to take charge here!". A hand strangles the elf while a fist begins hitting the side of her head. The warden's eyes roll back into her skull as a moan slides from her lips. The demon turns to me. "See? She likes it here. I can give her what you never could.". She turns back to the Grey Warden. "Now leave. I have a virginity to take.". The elf begins writhing and moaning beneath the Desire demon.

She's a virgin. And she wants you to take her virginity, suck her tits, and fuck her. I shake off images of myself on top of the elf; instead, I lean down towards the woman and try to whisper her out of her current situation. "Tabris. I need you. Duncan and Wynne are in trouble. I've taken down the demons, but I need to free them and take down the Sloth Deamon.". The elf ignores me and keeps trying to get the demon to fuck her. She even goes as far as to start taking off her armor. The Desire Demon laughs and quickly helps my friend strip. Now Tabris is naked beneath the Desire Demon. The demon in question turns to me, winks, and whispers a threat.

"Watch her face as I take her maidenhood. I promise I won't be gentle.". The elf moans and I try another tactic. "I haven't even kissed you yet.". A pointed ear twitches. "I wouldn't tear away your virginity before kissing you.". The elf turns her face towards me and squints. Quickly, the demon goes to punch her. I want to save my friend, and I see only one way to go that. I grab her face and turn it upwards. The punch that was meant for the side of her head lands square in the middle of her face. The warden cringes and grasps her face. "Ow! Not the face!". The blue shield around the demon flickers. The demon begins breathing heavy as it panics.

Finally, the demon fucks up. "Shut your whore mouth, you know you love it.". She seems to have the elf back under her power, but another punch to the face ruins it. My friend begins actively smacking the demon's arms. "Hey! Stop it! Get off, you've ruined the mood!". The demon slams both of her hands down on the warden's neck. The demon's shield is now dull and barely there. The demon keeps strangling my friend as she tries to bring her back under her control. "You're a damned whore. You know this is one of your favorite fantasies. Just lay back and let this savage human rape this elven maiden raw.". The elf begins panicking and fighting back stronger.

"What? No, not like this!". She starts clawing at the demon's almost gone shield. "You have to ask consent before pulling this shit, you asshole!". I lean forward and whisper into the elf's ear. "I wouldn't do this to you. I'd take you somewhere romantic, give you the best date worth remembering, and make love to you beneath the stars. Not this.". The demon picks the elf up and slams her head back into the hard headboard of the bed. "YOU WHORE! YOU KNOW YOU-". The elf punches the demon squarely in the face and the Desire Demon's shield disappears completely. My friend lets out a gasps as she sees the demon for what it is.

Tabris gathers her legs underneath her, puts them against the demon's stomach, and kicks. The demon falls off of my friend, grunts, and begins struggling to get to her feet. My dagger is in its side before it can stand. The demon slides to the ground and quietly dies. I ignore her death and rush to the elf. Tabris is sitting up on the bed, her armor is in her lap, and she's rubbing her throat while licking her lips. I sit down beside her. Tabris shocks me by taking my arms and wrapping them around her naked shoulders. I allow her to control the hug and look at her revealed flesh. The scars on her back are still there, but there are even more on her front.

Five raised marks on her stomach, a raised mark on her chest, and a long line from her right to left hip. For a few seconds the warden is quiet. Then, she turns to me and cocks her head. "Do you remember what was happening?". I nod and feel my face turn hot. The elf sighs and nods. "So do I.". She goes back to silence and I try to rouse her to talk. "Do you wanna talk about it?". She shakes her head. "Not here. When we're in camp I would like to talk to you, though.". I nod and rub her shoulders in comfort. I try to take the conversation another way. "May I ask why the demon called you the names and did those things?". The elf shrugs.

"I'm certain someone else could look into my mind and see why I find it arousing for someone to call me a slave in a sexual situation. All I know is a like it when people do.". I try my third (and most likely final) question. "You're a virgin?". The elf sighs.

"Yes. I'm a damned virgin. I'd always pay the whores at the Pearl ten silvers to pretend I had sex with them. Their boss only gave them twenty-five of the fifty I paid her, so the extra ten was enough to make them quiet in the hopes I'd 'use' them again. I use to try to romance girls. Then, my cousin started spreading rumors about girls I'd slept with. I'd only flirted with them, but the rumors worked out for both of us. It made me look like someone who could actually convince someone to have sex with them, and they got to say they'd briefly tamed a womanizer. The only problem is nobody actually needed to sleep with me to say they did. And, anyone who liked me would assume I'd leave in the morning, so they wouldn't even bother talking to me.".

I rub her scarred back in sympathy. "I'm sorry to hear that. At least, now you're away from your home and nobody knows you.". She sighs, stands, and begins putting on her armor. "Come on, we need to go kill the Sloth Demon and finish getting the mages to help us defeat the Darkspawn.".

I stand and follow her, but my mind is definitely elsewhere. I can't get the images of me doing what the demon did to Tabris. Not as hard as demon did, but enough to please the elf. The images are tempting, but not nearly as tempting as other images. Images of holding hands, kissing, cuddling, and basking in the afterglow of having sex with her. I look over at the elf as she leads us out of her fantasy. I briefly glance at the fantasy and try to glean some clues from the fantasy. The bed is a slightly raised singe person bed in a tiny, cramped room in what appears to be a shack. Maybe that was once where she lived. I can't make love to the elf in her childhood room, but I can give her something better when the time comes.

I can't look at the fantasy anymore as we reach the edge of the fantasy and the elf disappears. I groan and go through alone. I use the map of this realm to go to Duncan's nightmare. The dog is asleep and all it takes is a nudge to wake him up before he disappears. Wynne, however, is more complicated. She's surrounded by dead mages and weeping. Nothing I say can get through to her. Then, a dead mage suddenly pushes himself up in an attempt to get me to leave. Wynne screams and the two of us quickly kill the demons. Then, Wynne disappears like the other two.

Now the only demon left is the Sloth Demon. I've murdered every other demon here and can now transform into four different creatures, so I decide now is as good of a time as any. I quickly take my golem form and select the Sloth Demon's lair. The creature is already there when I arrive. I take a step forward and he sighs. "Can't you think of anything besides yourself? Go back to your dream and I'll make it better. I'll give her bigger breasts this time.". I shudder at what he's referring to. I was woken up with the warden chained and naked before me. I knew it wasn't her when she attempted to seduce me while I was unchaining her. I even questioned her on whether she hated humans or not.

I definitely knew it wasn't her when the demon claimed it wanted to 'make love' to all humans it met. "I don't care how big her breasts are, it's not the real her!". A popping sound comes from behind me and my companions are there. Wynne steps forward. "We are stronger together than you.". Duncan hops forward. "*Angry bark!*". The elf pulls out her weapon. "I'm going to shove my sword so far up your ass you'll have to fuck yourself off of it!". The Sloth Demon sighs and changes his form into a Rage Demon. My golem form begins beating him over the head while my companions attack as one.

The demon hardly even has time to fight. He barely manages to change form before he has to change it once again. I'd like to say my golem form is helping the most, but it's actually the warden who's doing everything. Her massive sword is cleaving the demon in two as she scuttles around him. Her attacks are monstrous and deadly. However, she gets hit once and falls to the ground. Great offensive, a defense that isn't even there. I make a mental note to talk to the elf about getting some better armor or learn to take a hit. Wynne suddenly thrusts her hands upwards and the elf staggers to her feet with all of her wounds healed.

The elf smirks and begins hacking away at the demon again. Well, looks like she doesn't need to learn. All she needs is Wynne to keep shoving her back on her feet. The demon is quickly taken down by all of our combined efforts and refusal to quit. The Sloth Demon collapses into a heap, lets out a long and loud dying groan, and dies quickly. Wynne sighs, Tabris howls, and Duncan begins howling. That's when all three of them disappear again. I barely have any time to think as I to disappear into nothingness.