Tears fall from my eyes as I fear the pain he will inflict on me. “No, no, no. There will be none of that,” he says as he wipes them away with his gloved hand. “You are way too special to me…way too special to float with all the others.” “Will you let me go?” I ask. He smiles and shakes his head. Pennywise says, “Once my feasting is done, I will take you into my cocoon for our long sleep.” “What will happen until then?” I ask. He replies, “Until then, my dearest, we will mate.” His face softens as he leans in and kisses me with his full, red lips. His kiss is intoxicating and I cannot resist. As our lips part, I feel the first pangs of arousal. Pennywise smiles, then whispers, “And now my precious girl, it is time to make you my queen.”
In what way Devil and King Dice have Bendy?