Rissa smiles, eyes glowing green as the bond is made. On the left of Sheena's collarbone, her brand begins to form in deep crimson. It's the simple shape of a chess piece, which is, unsurprisingly, a rook. The same shape appears on the back of Zarek's left hand in emerald green and Kyo's right in raven black. With her dominant streak aside, she could almost hug each of the cuddly imps she's so happy. "It's done, you three are mine. Although, you two left quite the mess inside of me. Clean it out with your tongues and I'll bring you all home. In the meantime..." She says, slapping Sheena's ass hard enough to leave a handprint as she flashes her a cruel grin. "I have an ass to fuck, don't I?"