Demon tail!

Etna sucked in a breath, the sound reduced to a harsh hiss as she stared at the coin...tails. For her part Laharla wavered, her face turning a bit green at the realization of what was happening. "And it's tails!" Flonne said with a grin, somehow producing a microphone from no where...she must have been picking up tips from Etna, "It's Laharla's turn to show us the power of love!" I winced, rubbing my temples as I shook my head, "No, you know what, no. We're not going to do this, I've had enough of this. I'm going to go an-"

Before I could do any more I felt my body be bound, my head turning to look over my shoulder and finding Etna with a leather strap in her hand. Following the line I found that she had somehow latched it around my body, tying my arms to my side leaving the bottom half of my torso and my legs free, "Oh no you don't Johnny! I told you I was going to win and I will prove it to you!"

It appeared that no matter what I did I wasn't getting away...so with a sigh I sat down and said, "Fine, whatever. Let's get it done with." Etna smirked and unraveled my binds, turning to Laharla, who still looked as if she were going to pass out from hyperventilation with a cock smirk and a teasing tone, "Here you go PRINCESS...lets see what you got!" Standing up I gently brushed myself off, turning to Laharla with a sigh, "Come on Laharla, let's go to the bedroom and take care of-"

"Wait!" Flonne said, her hands holding up two stop signs that froze everyone in place, where in gods name were these things coming from!? "What is is now Flonne?" Etna asked, tapping her foot in annoyance. "The judge is the only one who can watch the contest," Flonne said with a proud smile and a hand on her chest, "since I am impartial to all parties it is only right for me to judge the contest without the other contestant interfering."

"W-WHAT!" Enta howled, her fists clenching tightly, "What kind of bullshit is that!" Flonne frowned for once, her words being said with a matter-of-factly tone, "It is only right Etna. To understand the power of love only one passive observer who is not trying to win the contest must be present. Would you want to know that Laharla is watching you while you're trying to give your best to John?" Etna seemed to be at a loss for words, the fallen angel beating the clever demon with her logic. With a bright smile Flonne grabbed onto my hand, taking the stunned Laharla's in hand as well as she rushed off to the bedroom, "I'll come get you when it is your turn!"

Glancing down at my side I wondered just what was going through that crafty Flonne's mind...