"Your prince?" Repeated Eodor, nervously. "You must be mistaken . . . err, m'lady."
The jade demon clumsily clopped over to Eodor. "Prince Eodor! It's me!" She said. Eodor flinched away and avoided her eyes, and found his own eyes
wandering to her scaled crotch, then to her breasts, and averted his eyes entirely. "Miggs!" Said the demoness. "I'm Miggs!"
"Miggs? No, no, this has to be some trick." Eodor said. "Igna's messing with me, I know it. You're just part of of her mind games aren't you?"
"Eodor, M'lord, surely you must recognize me." The woman pleaded. "In the World of Chaos, there was creature and it changed me into some sort of
demon woman!"
Eodor shook his head frantically. "No, no, no! transformation only happens to those who don't heed the Divine Spirit. Miggs was always loyal to
higher powers. Surely the Divine Spirit wouldn't do anything of this sort to him while he was in the World of Chaos."
The woman turned away. "Eodor, is there anything I can do to prove I truly am Miggs?"
"I know it's you!" Eodor shouted, tears in his eyes. "And I know this is all my fault!"
Miggs turned back, smiling sadly. "No, my prince. It's not your fault."
"Shut up! Yes it is!" He said, stifling tears and looking away. "I thought through the World of Chaos would be the best way to escape from Igna. I
thought you'd make it without a scratch! And now you're cursed into this. And it's all my fault for being so stupid to risk your body on the line!"
There was a pause, while Eodor closed his eyes and attempted to hold back his tears. A thick object gently scraped away the tears. Eodor opened his
eyes to see one of Miggs's scaly hands.
"See this?" She said. "This is my new hand, possibly forever. I'd be lying if I said I was happy with my new body, and I'd probably be chased out of
towns or burned to the stake at my mere appearance. But Prince, do not cry for me. There are fates worse than having the body of a succubus. And
I'd be willing to sacrifice much more than my body out of my love for you."
Eodor swallowed and smiled at Miggs through his tears. "Regardless of how true that may be, Miggs, I am now forever in your debt."
Miggs hugged the chained-up Eodor the best she could. "We'll worry about that later." She let go, folding her arms across her bare scaly breasts and
crossing her hoofed legs. "Right now, we need a plan."