Cinnamon: Want to have some fun sire?
Carla: I'm as fun as it gets
Antracon: Yes you. Both of you, come here
Cinnamon: Is there anything we may do for you sire?
Antracon: Sure my sweet ones...there's something you can do for me.
Carla: Well... we can surely help such a gent as you...what do you want
Antracon: I want you to wither...
Antracon /Scoria: Every whore shall bleed...