Awww such a sweet scene!
Damn it! Not you again!
The voice just chuckled, Oh Sauly is that the way to talk to your body-mate like that? See its like roommate but quite a bit more horrifying!
I got it... Now why are you back?
Just giving you a big ol' congrats on staying in control all this time! Means that you were doing what you wanted when you wanted! Plus you know... 30 seconds left of the elixir!
What?! Saul couldn't believe that it had already been one and a half hours already.
Yup so sing “nanana heyheyhey goodbye” to your P.L. sip... Well unless you want to have another sip of course then you get another 3 hours.
Saul shook his head, I find these silly rules quite a pain in my ass. What happens when the time runs out?
Oh I know... But its just so much more fun to see your brain panic over the possibilities. I mean I dare not to imagine the worse case scenario!
You are a dick...
And you are the god of sex for only another 15 seconds... What will your last desire be? Please make it a BLT or something like that. Sandwiches with bacon were not around when the last time I had a body... Saul swore he heard the voice lick his fingers
Damn it! What are you?!?!
10 seconds Sauly boy!
Saul just closed his eyes as the voice counted down. He knew what would be the best thing to desire, he knew it was risky but he also knew he didn't want the fun to end.
...And zero... I don't see any sandwiches... so I hope your last wish was a goody!
Saul opened his eyes and he expected to his bed a-la Wizard of Oz (And Cristiana! You were there! And you were there!). Instead, he was rather shocked to see he was still in P.L. High, in the foyer of the building which was empty. He looked down to see his last desire had been granted, the pink bottle which started this all was now in his hand. But if P.L. High was still here, then why did he still need it still? The only difference he felt was the disappearance of the slight buzzing in his head.
He had hardly noticed the buzzing before since it was so slight, but he now really noticed it now that it was gone. He realized what this probably meant too. Despite everything he created staying, he was no longer the master of this domain, only another actor. Even though there was no doubt in his mind that the set-up he had established guaranteed sex for the rest of his life, he missed the power deeply.
Looking at the bottle again, he swirled its contents. He knew to get it back, it would just be as easy as taking another big sip. However, the last time he drank it, he lost control of his body to some kind of sandwich obsessed whose perversions would make the Pazuzu from the Exorcist blush. He looked around the beautiful foyer, and knew any second that bell would ring and sexy people would flood back in. So he knew he had to decide soon. Should he take the risk to gain power? Or ignore it and just enjoy the amount of sex which would be effortlessly placed in his lap. There was another option though, and that was give the bottle to someone else... As surely if the right person drank it, the world would become a sexier place right? He pondered seconds before the bell rang.
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