You dart from the room you were just in. You scramble out of the door and into the hallway. But as your heart is beating roughly against the inside of your chest, your chest feels an impact on the outside as well. You fall backwards onto the floor. You look up and see Lord Dehemerest towering above you. He looks down, half smiling, half angry. He stradles you as you lay on your back on the floor. And then sits on your stomach. Surprisingly, there isn't as much weight to him as you would have imagined, then you think maybe he is not putting his full wieght on to you...None the less, he still leans farther twords your face and says the words...

"Leaving so fast? Is my world THAT boring? Or is it that you do not apprecite what i have made? Or maybe.....it is fear that drives you away? Yes, that must be it."

His right hand slides up your shirt onto your bare chest...his hand feel extreamly cold.

"As I suspected...FEAR! I can feel you heart race. But you really shouldn't leave...we can still play. But, I will not hold you here, you are free to go. I wish not to be contained, and I shall not bring that fate upon you. So, You may stay, and you will not be hurt as long as you respect my privace. Or, you may leave."

He stands and lifts you to your feet. And waits for your decision...

What will you do?

Agree to stay...

Ask to leave...