Bondage A Go-Go. Raige and Piper roam through the hallways, completely lost, until they realize they've been going around in circles. Raige sighs and suggests they just orb back to the Manor already. "Why are you in such a rush to go home all of a sudden?" Piper smirks. "It's [Buttfuck]," Raige admits a bit impatiently. "Anytime he's alone for too long, bad things start to happen." Which is why you abandoned him in the attic with all of your potions and the Book of Shadows, right? Stupid show. A legion of bondage queens prances into the general area, so Raige and Piper duck into another alcove to spy on the column of clones as it passes by. "Should we follow them?" Raige asks, unsure of herself. Piper shrugs her assent. The gals head into the main hallway, only to be surprised by another parade of clones. Piper deploys her Hands, destroying all eight or nine of them in one go. The screams of the vanquished escort us…

…back up to the Manor, where Slampiece Buttfuck has found the Aura Cleanse in the Book of Shadows. He copies it onto a sheet of notebook paper and silently musters his courage with a few deep breaths. He then gathers a pinch of salt from a handy urn, which he sprinkles onto the carpet at the center of an array of blue candles arranged on stands in the form of a pentacle. Inhaling deeply once more, he composes himself before reciting the following: