No One is home.

You follow your new friend in the sewers, the little imps that you can now notice even if only as glimpses even in normal form are floating around you. On occasion one of them kisses you on a sensitive spot or puts a finger or it's tail in one of your holes.

Verminia stops at a large crossing, a massive shape breaks the surface of the dirty water. You try to grab your sword but Verminia stops you.

"No! Breeze, it's Mister Slug. It's his crossing so we have to pay a toll to pass. " she says. As she does it she walks to the creature.

" Verm! Who is your friend? Not your style this one. I can't wait for her payment. " says what is just a very large man sized slug with an humanoid face.

" I'm the Breeze. What is this toll business you talk about?" you ask.

Before you can get his answer you get a hint. Verminia pushes her hand into a fold of flesh in his abdomen and fishes out a long limp dick. She puts the end of it in her mouth and sucks on it.

"This is my crossing, it's the only way to the other side, most tunnels have collapsed. You see those two poles, if you want to pass between them you will have to pay. Your ratty friend knows the drill. " he replies.

He barely gets to finish his answer before you see Verminia **** on semen . She spits out most of it.

" No One tastes better than Mister Slug. " she tells, you see him smile. He isn't in on the joke Neal played on her.

You have no desire to suck putrid cum from a slug that swims in sewers.

You walk to a small hole in a wall and disappear. A few second later you join Verminia on the other side of the crossing.

"Cheater, thief! Where is my toll? " screams the slug.

" I didn't pass between the poles, I don't owe you anything. " you simply reply.

" You shouldn't have done that. Run! " screams Verminia.

Out of the water a tide of normal size slugs gets on the sidewalks and crawls on the walls.

You run with Verminia, bursting blows of wind to scatter them away.

After a few turns in the tunnels you lost them, Mr Slug can't leave his crossing too long by fear of losing his spot and his children are two slow to pose a real threat.

Soon the old brick tunnels full of dirt and filth stops. You are facing a few feet of clean concrete and a nice reinforced steel door. There is a big barred zero null sign painted on it and an inscription under it.

NIHIL PERSONAE.

Its Latin, you had to endure a few classes of it in your youth as your parents of low extraction believed that classical studies with open doors for you and assure you a bright future.

NOTHING PERSONAL

The way they are put on the door on an oval shape looks like a coat of arm with a family motto under it.

Nihil personae, Neal Pearson, he doesn't exist, he is No One and is using his motto as a pseudonym.

Verminia walks to the door and knocks. A small slit opens and a camera slides out of it.

"Hi door, it's Verminia, I'm here to see No One. " she says.

" Subject 11: Verminia. Authorized access." says a computerized voice. The door opens upward with a loud hissing sound.

"Thanks door! " she replies, with great politeness for someone living in the sewers.

As you walk inside you enter a room, walls of dark steel with a red carpet on the floor. Verminia wipes her feet on a small mat and uses a wet towel to clean herself before putting it back on a hook. After some hesitation you do the same. You are cleaner than she is (not much as her skin seems to let slide most of the disgusting matters found in these tunnels) but the perfumed lotion imbibed in the towels is welcome after what felt like hours walking in the sewers.

"Hey, look! No One is here. " she says pointing at a tall chair facing computer screens. " Hi friend! I found the girls you wanted me to look for. She is amazing, she kisses even better than you and she killed White Jaw. "

" Incredible, I need to now how she did that, it was a serious contender. " says a very familiar voice, the high chair rotates and as you expected you face Neal, he is wearing a strange black costume with a white null sign on it and has a strange helmet with a reflective face on his lap.

" Hi Cynthia, I was waiting for you. I guess you are here for answers. I will tell you anything, but before that let me tell you how happy I am that you trusted me. " says your sexy neighbor from his turning chair in his deep underground lair.