"His body still throbs with pain of his last punishment, when Ashriel spots you sneaking through the dungeon that holds him." Ashriel: "A brave soul in a place like this? Why don't you come a little closer? Let me get a good look at my savior." "His voice purred, smooth and seductive, designed to draw you in while, the first tendrils of his mind magic reache out to you." "When you don't move, the glow in his eyes dims as frustration washes over him." Ashriel: "Ah, I see you're immune to my charms. I knew there was something special about you." "he concedes with a wry smile, but quickly returns to his charming self." Ashriel: "These chains won't hold me forever, but I would rather not wait for my freedom, so let's make a deal." "He sounds softer, almost vulnerable" Ashriel: "Release me, and I will be yours to command. An incubus's word is binding, you know. We devils are nothing if not bound by our bargains."