He was almost to the point where he could move... The little one had been laying on the carpeted floor for quite some time now. There were two other girls in the room with him, but neither had noticed him yet in the middle of the floor. He could feel the carpet all over his back and around the side of his body, which might have concealed him from the two individuals in the room. It was harder for him to gather himself enough to move though, since the omnipotent beings that watched over his journey had not taken his energy away for quite some time. The overwhelming buildup of pleasure was tremendous, crippling even... It was signified by a little arousal poking up between his legs, one so sensitive that even a slight breeze was enough to stifle his attempts to move.

"Mghn..." The little one moaned, using his energy to writhe there on the floor.

Mathew caught a glimpse of the door as it closed. One of the girls had stepped out of the room for a few minutes while the other remained. He couldn't figure out exactly what was going on, but he could tell that they were both exceptionally happy. He let out another little moan, trying to cope with the sensations that were going through his body as he mentally relived past lives.

He did it at the wrong time~ Damien noticed.

"Hmph..." Damien mumbled under her breath as she made her way over to the little 'thing' on the ground.

Mathew gazed up to the white-haired goddess that stood over his puny form as she examined him from high above. He could see the slight bit of disgust on her face as Damien remembered the insect that was pasted to the sole of Serapeum's foot a few days earlier. Mathew's breathing increased with his heart rate, the little one took short and sharp breaths as he was examined. If she looked a bit closer, she might have been able to see his humanoid form... However, from her position with his long and blue hair, he simply looked like an insect.

Without saying a word, she lifted her foot over the little one.

Mathew let out a gasp through clenched teeth as she stepped down. The sole of her shoe came into contact with his little form, and the moment it touched his skin, time slowed once more. It was a cruel way to prolong his life that he was exposed to... There was no way that he could control the speed at which he saw the environment around him. He heard every bone snap as she pressed down on him, and Damien felt him pop as well.

He put up some resistance for a moment before his body collapsed beneath her. The floor's color was good enough to mask his blood as Damien lifted her foot from the ground to see what remained of the insect she had seen.

There was nothing, he was stuck to her....

She was about to check the bottom of her boot when she heard the door open and shut once more. Serapeum returned with a bright smile on her face... She turned the lock on the door to ensure that they would not be disturbed, before turning to look to Damien who had already started toward her. In the hand that she was hiding - A flower, and a bottle of wine.

"We're far from finished, but tonight - We celebrate." Serapeum said happily, her tone proper and well-mannered.

"You sure there's nothing that needs your attention?" Damien said as she made her way toward Serapeum with her hands behind her back.

She walked with one foot in front of the other, and a seductive smile on her face. Mathew was still alive, his soul forced to linger as he experienced life as gum stuck to a shoe. She lifted her foot, only to bring it smashing down on his insignificant form. Then, as if to add insult to injury, the moment she came face to face with Serapeum was the moment that her weight shifted entirely onto his crushed little body. All the little humanoid creature could feel was a torrential mix of pleasure and pain as the two flirted with each other, completely uncaring of his situation underfoot.

"Nothing in this kingdom is more important than you." Serapeum said, leaning forward to plant a gentle kiss upon Damien's lips.

The two stood there for a moment before Damien stepped back out of the kiss to make her way toward a nearby seat. Serapeum followed, setting her items to the side as Damien took a seat. They were planning to celebrate the current security and stability of their kingdom... The recent battle's positive conclusion, and their enemy's lack of resolve, was enough for them to feel like a small celebration. Serapeum sat down on the ground in front of Damien and gently lifted her left foot, ready to help Damien get comfortable. Mathew could hear the two laughing and talking from beneath her boot. His senses were fading though... He didn't have much time left in this world.

"Is that a new type of wine?" Damien asked, not recognizing the bottle as she felt her left foot come free of her boot.

She had forgotten about the insect on the floor as Serapeum set her shoe to the side. She carefully lifted Damien's right foot now, though the bloody splatter and Mathew's dying body on her foot immediately caught her attention...

"Yeah~ I thought we'd try something different." Serapeum said happily, gently tugging on the boot to get it free from Damien's foot. "Another one of those blue bugs?"

"Yeah, I found it when you left." Damien replied, "I wonder how many of them are around."

Serapeum successfully took off Damien's shoe and set it aside. Mathew felt the ground slam onto his already crushed body, and although it was much lighter when it was unoccupied, the force was enough to finally kill the poor little being. It was for the best, since the last few minutes of his life had been stretched to feel like days to the hyper little bug.

He was simply passed off as an insect once more, he was nothing to them.