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Nothing, NOTHING happened ? Well not straight away. A mist that was forming.
In his ‘minds eye’ or was it ‘ears’ the voice of Inexi. “Act dumb well just be your
ORIGINAL self’. Some laughter.. he could swear there was some laughter.
 IT shifted to move back from him.. Talking but to WHOM was IT’s words directed?
Then it became a form a form that was well; forming. Into a female. well as we might know it to be.
Much to his delight. “ I am Pagan.. I am summoned for what reason? It was simple to the point and maybe to some a little subjective but ignored.
“ Pagan ? She paused then with a terse almost harsh tone of voice screeches.” Pagan, take this oik.”
OIK Tolgani cursed under his breath and luckily not audible.
OIK was a term that was used to describe an idiot, a fool. ” Before I put it out of its misery. “
Eye contact. Soft mellow smile. A grin, well almost. ‘Don’t ask, just take it. “
The hand that now reached out to touch him he felt a surge of energy.
Where they HAD been now vanishing into the ether.
For them to ‘reform’ but where.. “ You may relax you are no longer under threat.”
She paused. “Lucky, you are indeed lucky, I sensed lot of rage..
HOW YOU, could have made her so furious.. “
She now moved in closer much to Inexi’s amusement. 
“SO what have we here.” Some how he sensed she was trying some kind of mind probing. Inexi knew WHAT IT WAS, but knowingly kept that from him.
Recalling, what Inexi had told him he acted stupid.. Thoughts, that were a jumbled mess, some simplistic thoughts on food.
Ah yes FOOD, attempting to avoid the ‘Wasabi’ incident.
A grin. moving towards an area within the chamber he was surprised.
The strange artefacts that held something with them to illuminate them. Pumpkins the voice of Inexi.
Pagan customs usimg them in this case its .”
Interrupted by the one who now introduced herself. “Pagan just in case you forgot my name.
I am the one who looks after the ancient rites of this world.
Vast in size but divided into smaller sections most of which I have oversight; the rest. “
She paused. “Are too vast, to and out of reach of us mere. “ Another grin. “Oiks.”.
Turning back to him, in close. Smelling him. “YOU definitely are not one of them.
NOT of this world.” “HOW do you know I am not. “ Silence! Ignored.. ?
“We have the festival of Haloi coming up. Not umusual for strangers, to attend the festival.
Happens once every DECI (Decade - ten yars or years).
As OBSERVERS ONLY though she shifted in closer.
SOME are permitted to be accepted into the TRICK OR TREATS as the CHOSEN..
MALES only are granted that.
WE DO NOT nor DESIRE any OUTSIDERS that are deemed by us to be FEMALES to encroach upon OUR hunting grounds.
Hunting grounds.. ? Haloi is about TRICKS or TREATS.. that is the basis of Haloi.
I am in those, classified as delivering TREATS..
Those of us, who are helping to PROTECT our planet. our world, against those who seek to DESTROY IT; TRICKS.
Trickery is THEIR game THEY WILL use deception, corruption, bullying, intimidation to get their points.. bu any means.. upon the ‘CHOSEN’. Falsehoods, lies... SO IF you wamt to be as one of the ‘CHOSEN’ YOU will need to be aware of that.
TREATS are nothing like them. She paused shifted even closer.. breath upon his face.. that close and she smelled sweet.. a kind or soft rose like aroma.. reminding him of Rubr.. who often wore similar especially after they had imdulged in some exercises.
Want to know, what TREATS I, can deliver. “ Inexi he could swear, there was some more laughter. What he was giving some deep thought to, is so funny.
Oh that would be telling and for you to find out. Part of your existence is knowing about other races and even if I already know that would be cheating. Its for YOU to discover.
“Will you, become one of the ‘CHOSEN’ “ A momentary pause as his body felt it being taken over no lomger his decision to make.. “YES” .
 “Then a TREAT it is.” She turned for him to see her change.. A shock as she CHANGED not her form but what she was wearing. Oh my, he was hissing under his breath.
“Are you liking your TREAT’ “
Full firm, pert, responding to his fingers.. overall all that he imagined, the perfect form of a female to be and he could claim to be more than just knowledgeable in that respect.
Almost as though she had read his mind.. Large bountiful he liked them big. Firm with large nipples that were becoming more defined.
Taut against the material, thin almost transparent leaving nothing to the visual appreciation they were getting on his part and oh yes.. PART.. that was rapidly expanding in equal measure.
“MY oh my .” . her hand had shifted.. now gripping, squeezing, “I never expected you to give me a TREAT in return. You appear to know our customs. “THIS I will accept as YOUR TREAT for me. Later.
I cannot access my TREAT until the mior ( *Midnight hour.) When YOU will also be able to unwrap yours. “ More laughter he could swear it was, coming from Inexi.
“YOU Pagan are YOU intent on CHEATING.” They turned around for Tolgani to look then turn back to Pagan.
“YOU know that until the end of Haloi.. until after Mior (*Midnight hour) until then
WE ALL reserve the rights to pursue, to offer up our own TREATS to TEMPT to SHARE.
“This one.” Tolgani felt an urge with Inexi laughing? “Different but still bearing the form of our males. The Progestor has delivered another in the form that delights our race.”
“YOU! The voice was one that was echoing superiority, in command and the urge to deny her request was gone as though it had been wiped from his mind.
She pointed at Tolgani. “Come here have a taste of what I have to offer.”
NOTHING could stop him.
It seemed, not even Inexi.. as he was now pulled by some invisible force towards her. his hands went up, cupped her huge breasts, squeezed them.
“Rrh O !” screeches Pagan. “Not even I used that temptation hex, to ensure the loss of will power, taken away to have his deepest darkest desires, expressed; physically and emotionally. “
Rrh O grinned.. she pulled him in closer. “You” she whispers. “Can let go, you know where to come at Mior for your; OUR TREATS !” Pagan pulled at him.. as Tolgani stepped back it seemed the so called Hex had been terminated. 
Pagan was furious. “Rrh O !”
“HOW did you KNOW he was here.” She glared at her.
“Raven ! That dammed Spellcaster!” “Who?”
“Look you have to be aware of what is Haloi.
‘TRICK or TREAT BUT with the emphasis on both equally. FAIR competition played out across the world.
According to the origins of our races some time in our past we devised it as a means to stabilise our world.
To PROCREATE during Haloi is important.
Before we suffered in the lack of physical bonding utnil we gained a PROGESTOR.
The terms of the contract we shared with such a being was that we would use Haloi as a means to summon it. IF we win, we are rewarded with the spawn of our race renewed.
The final aai (day) we go into the caves of Axf ri to bring out the spawn, the newborn,.
IF WE LOSE then the Progestor will NOT come and bless us. BUT we have NEVER, us the TREATS; have NEVER LOST..
The winners get to decide the fate of our people. NEVER have we the ones who offer up the TREATS ever lost. The Raven has helped maintain the balance of power ensuring no cheating.
NOTHING that goes on in this world is beyond IT’s knowing.
The ones who offer up the TRICKS, are not FAIR at all when it comes to playing by the rules.
Their attempts at finding ways to CHEAT and, making that appear legitimate have become far more apparent.
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