Rator gave the old man a long disgusted look then sighed. “I detest such sexual perversity among men but considering your age I will agree,” he added with a mocking tone in his voice. “But only a chaste one old man.” As he laughed he leaned down towards him. He turned his head slightly so he could receive a kiss on his cheek. The man came up to the young warrior and quickly kissed Rator on his lips instead. The effect was immediate. Talon saw Rator’s pupils grow unfocused. His features grew slackened and flushed with a light reddish hue. Talon saw Rator’s breathing had also visibly quickened.

“Got you my arrogant beauty,” the wrinkled figure cackled as he touched a glowing red jewel on his finger.   He turned on Talon. “Take one step and he will kill you,” the ancient figure hooted. He turned towards Rator. “You feeling something?” He giggled.

  “I...I…yes…my manhood…tingling….this sensation building…inside,” Rator haltingly said as he deeply gasped. “I...I… don’t…understand…” he murmured incoherently.

“Shh it is fine,” the old man insanely giggled as he stroked Rator’s cheek with his withered fingertips.