NOT approved by the FDA

Oh, the fear in each Sidi's eyes was palpable and delicious! Azrael thrived on the sense of power and control he had over them in this moment, a euphoric high for which there was no substitute on earth. The whimpering sounds Delaeni made when he stuck the stonefish spine into her neck had sent shivers rippling down his spine that settled like electricity between his thighs, and Cierzo's wide-eyed terror as he jabbed her in similar fashion only intensified those tingles. Now it was just a matter of time to see how each fae reacted to his drugs. It didn't take long before Delaeni was trembling where she stood, those big blue eyes staring up at him with an intensity in them. It was still overwhelmingly fear, but there was more there now—a hidden primal desire growing behind those dilated eyes as she stared at him, still afraid, but now... She was looking at him like she needed him. Azrael held Delaeni's stare, sage green eyes locked to electric teal jewels. He could feel the gravity between them, that yearning practically radiating off her tense body. Azrael always had appreciated the beauty of the female form, and right now, fighting against the compulsion of his drugs coursing through her veins, Delaeni looked beautiful.

The Wild Dog was the first to speak, stammering out a hushed remark about feeling like her body was on fire, like she was burning up. Az gave a baritone rumble as he considered her response, doing little to hide the pleased smirk on his lips. Moving back over to Laney, the Saxe brute once more took her paw into his and found her pulse point, measuring out her heart rate. Her pulse was racing, faster than before, but not concerningly so. Likely a side effect of his estrus serum. Increased blood flow and body temperature made sense and was accurate to replicating a bitch's heat, so he was right on the money. "And how do you feel now...?" he asked in a purr, holding Laney's gaze up close, wanting her to feel his presence close to her, around her. He wanted to see how much self control she had the longer the drug waned her inhibitions. How long could he push her before desperation took hold? Azrael brought his muzzle down closer to the little Wild Dog's shorter snout, inching ever closer, eyes never leaving hers while he drank in her reactions—studying her, observing her...

Just before they made any contact, Azrael pulled back again and let Delaeni's paw go, giving a pensive hum while he turned to Cierzo next. It had been a couple of minutes since he'd drugged her. Already he could see a fogginess clouding the clarity in the fae's eyes. Like her mind was not under her own control. Az tipped his head to the side while he studied her reactions and listened to her. "Interesting..." purred the brute's baritone lyrics. Azrael took her paw in his again and felt her pulse. Smooth and steady, growing calmer from its erratic beating it had been moments before. "Delaeni, dear, why don't you come sit next to me?" he called over to her, shooting the Wild Dog a charming grin and tipped his head for her to come over. He wanted her close, wanted to tempt her with his presence and see how long she'd resist her body's cravings and urges.

Attention returned to Cie, measuring her pulse while he gave the drugs a few more moments to kick in. "I'm going to ask you some questions, Cierzo. I want you to answer them truthfully." Instructions given, Az held Cie's hazy turquoise eyes. "What is your name? How old are you? What pack do you belong to?" He repeated the same questions before, testing her pulse to find it matching the steady rhythm. Now came the fun part. "Which Sidi do you trust the most to keep you safe?" A test, seeking out information on who the weaker Sidi trusted to protect them, and to find which Sidi would be most likely to cause trouble. And just because he was a cruel brute... "What is your greatest fear?"

"Azrael Saxe"