Of course she does

Elise looks at Tasha. “I know where she is, but you won’t like it.”

“Where is she?”

“Before I got caught I tried to rescue her. The problem is the floor is warded against humans. You need to be soulless to gain entry.”

Tasha frowns. “How do we rescue her?”

“I can only see two ways. We can find a key to the ward or a more dangerous way.”

You smile. Your ****, Elise, is laying an elaborate trap.

“We don’t have time to track down the ward. God knows what they are doing to her. What is the dangerous way?”

“You won’t like it.” Elise pauses. “You could extract my soul and I can go get her.”

“Extract your soul! You’d be incredibly **** to all sorts of dark magic. In your state you’d be turned into a demon before you got twenty feet.”

“I’ll do it.” You interject.

Tasha gives you a cross look. “You might be expendable, but you wouldn’t stand a chance either... It has to be me.”

Elise fakes a horrified look. “You can’t...”

Tasha interrupts. “My mind is made up.”

Elise frowns. “Allright, it’s three floors above us.”

The three of you begin walking. You make it up the three floors unmolested.

Before you stands a large ornate black door. Tasha slams against it. Runes on the door glow.

“Shit!” Exclaims Tasha. “I guess I’m doing this. Allright, use my crystal.”

Elise nods as Tasha hands her a large diamond shaped rock.

“Allright, I’m willing. Do it.”

Elise holds the crystal and begins chanting. She touches the crystal to Tasha’s head and it begins to glow brighter and brighter. There is a small flash and Elise pulls the glowing stone away.

“There. All done. How do you feel?”

Tasha smiles. “Fucking fine.”

“Remember find her fast. You are **** like this.”

“Like I don’t fucking know that. Ok. Here goes nothing.”

Tasha opens the black door and walks in.

Elise holds up the crystal. “Don’t worry, I’ll keep it safe for you.”

The door closes behind Tasha.

Elise grins at you. “Thank you for playing along Mistress. Abbadon will be most pleased.”

She pulls up her her latex dress, showing off her shaved wet slit.

“Want to fuck, Mistress?”

She tilts her neck. “Or perhaps a snack?”