(IM JUST GOING TO SHARE THIS BS OF A SHIP WILLOW MADE! AND THE STORY ALRIGHT! MY GOD! I CANT EVEN!)

Abyssal growled as she shuddered she didn't like this feeling. Ever since Crimson Death suddenly saving her, The psycho Dragoness was....less murderous and silent. It disturbed her and she finally entered the soul room that held all three of them yet Sythetic Blood was nowhere to be seen, Weird.
She proceeded with caution before suddenly she heard a hiss and whirling around she was pinned down to the floor with a THUD! She gasped as the air was knocked out of her lungs but more surprised by the fact of who her attacker was. Crimson Death smirked and Abyssal braced herself for the pain but her eyes snapped open as she felt a forked tongue lick at the scar on the right side of her face. Crimson Death chuckled as Abyssal's facial expression turned to shock and confusion. "So Abyssal"~ she hissed as her face was inches away from Abyssal's. Abyssal tried to speak but no words would come out as she was nervous now. "Shh Shhh Calm Down"~ Crimson Death cooed and Abyssal tried to find a reasonable explanation for this. Then it clicked and her eyes went wide, Crimson Death chuckled at this before suddenly roughly kissing the other female keeping her pinned to the floor. Abyssal tried to thrash, to struggle but she couldn't budge! She was frozen in place! No dammit! Crimson Death was keeping her in place! Damn her being an animus as well! Abyssal growled quietly before being silenced by Crimson Death.
Crimson Death's tail entwined with Abyssal's who slowly gave in and They stayed like that for an hour before finally Crimson Death pulled away leaving Abyssal panting for air and the Pyscho Dragoness vanished leaving Abyssal to black out from lack of air.

Can I die now?! WTF WILLOW?!!!!!!!!!)
UGH!)