"What did you DO to him?" Clem asks
"Oh, Miriam deserves the credit. Her pain, and anger and hurt... not the exact memories, but the torment of it... while he is aware of his fae self, his very glamour recreates every rapine he did... the pain he caused, and just satby and let happen... and now he feels what those women felt..."
"Get your hands OFF me!" the balor thrashes at nothing, "Don't.. no! STOP please!"
"Is there a fix to this?" Clem asks quietly "A way out?"
"When he's out of glamour? Then it becomes 'just' night mares while he sleeps. His only salvation is to forget his fae self." Emmit says "Might be in trouble if I do this sort of thing too often ,but damn it, this man earned it"
"Hardly a man" Clem sniffs then looks to Zara and Miriam "This good?"