The edge of reason — Episode 2

My hunger is desire now We are bound, self-sustaining I am your anchor to this realm My father's soul was traded Does that change how I return him? It means he is owned, beloved You must buy out his debt We buy the tavern Your sisters harvest the clientele Is that enough collateral? Mass murder for one dead father? You really are a monster now A means to an end Get started on the tavern, or do I need to fetch the feather?

I almost hope you do Do a flawless job at the tavern, and you'll get that sweet reward you crave And what reward is that, my lord? My undivided attention, followed by a thorough ravaging A sisterhood to sweep the town Welcome, girls We have a tavern to empty