Take the dark elf slave girl as a host

As Eclavdra cried on the floor, another vision flooded into Tom's mind.

"Tom, stop messing about. You need to get out of there!!" Uriel said.

Eclavdra's slave girl, trembling in fear, looked up at Tom with pleading eyes.

"Please, help me" she whispered "My mistress..."

A dark elf struck the slave's back with his whip, adding another welt to her skin.

"That's enough!!" Tom said.

The dark elf stopped abruptly, his eyes wide with shock at Tom's outburst. He turned to face Tom.

"I said, 'That's enough!!'" Tom repeated, his voice heavy with authority.

The dark elf nodded and backed away. Tom looked down at the frightened slave girl.

He hesitated for a moment, unsure of what to do.

"What is your name?" Tom asked.

"It's slave" the slave girl answered.

"You don't have any birth name?"

"No" tears streamed down her face as she spoke.

Tom considered his options carefully.

"I'll take her as my host" he said "How do I do that?"

"You just need to attach yourself with her" the dark elf with the whip said.

"Thanks"

Tom attached his black ooze body with the slave girl. He could feel some nerve impulse stuff and had no problem moving her body. His body could slide into her skin even without an opening. However as Eclavdra had said, he did not have complete control and she could still move on her own accord.

"I wish for some privacy while I considered my next move" Tom said "And bring some clothes"

The dark elves brought Tom to some bedchambers where he dressed his host body in the clothes provided. Once he made sure no one was listening in, he spoke with Uriel.

"Is there anything else you can tell me about my situation?" he asked.

"The year is 1500, you're in Svartalfheim, an underground kingdom" Uriel said.

"So that's why there's no light. Is there anything on the surface? I need to make sure its breathable"

"Yes, above Svartalfheim is beneath a border between a human village and Nioavellir"

"What's Nioavellir?"

"Dwarve mountains"

Tom popped his head out of the slave's shoulder and looked at her.

"Calling you slave might look sus on the surface world, so I'll call you Dark Elfia"

"Dark Elfia? Are you serious?" Uriel asked.

"Well, she's a dark elf" Tom replied as he sank back into Dark Elfia's shoulder.

"That sounds like a pretty name" the dark elf now named Dark Elfia said.

"She actually likes that?!!" Uriel asked.