A small, gothy little mouse girl.
From Create Your Own Story
From a cloud of swirling mist you appear, in what appears to be her parent's basement. She's built a protective circle of salt, which is good for her. Unfortunately, she doesn't have a friend to cast the binding spell for her, so she's only just started to cast it now. You let her do it, using the generous amount of extra time to survey the situation.
You quickly cast a minor clairvoyance charm before she gets too far, and survey the rest of the house. No one else is home, so you should be able to get away with something flashy without worrying about being interrupted...
Her enunciation is fairly accurate, so she’s clearly had experience of some kind, or at least a lot of practice. That likley rules out any of the easy tricks, like sneaky wordplay or false promises... Good, it’s no fun when all you have to do is promise them an illusory trinket to get what you want....
A quick assessment of her physically yeilds no sign that anyone’s staked a claim on her soul, or her firstborn, or anything like that (not that you’d ever go for something so cliched yourself, but it never hurts to make sure, before you try to feed off of someone.), and she has no significant heritage or relations that would prevent you from manipulating her...
Satisfied, you allow her to finish her ritual, putting on your most intimidating grin, and letting out your most menacing growl. She visibly cowers a little, and you chuckle internally. It’s almost cute watching her try and put on a brave face as she finally adresses you directly.
"G-Greeting to you, o’ i-infernal creature. I-I am Fiona, the summoner. S-speak thy name so I-I may adress thee."
A bit of an archaic greeting, but it’s charming, if nothing else.
“I am The Infenal Draco Inktongue,” you hiss, offering her one of your pseudonyms. You know better than to speak your true name in front of anyone, even such an obvious novice, lest it be used against you, “To what end have you summoned an infernal being, child?”
She seems to fidget awkwardly for a minute, before suddenly blurting out; “I-it's Susie, from school-! S-she gets all the boys, a-and I don't get any!"
This time, you laugh out loud.
“Jealousy!?” You cry, putting on the most condescending tone you can muster, “you wish for revenge over a playground rivalry!?”
She nods meekly. You stare her down a few moments, before grinning madly.
“I accept.”
She looks at you, shocked. It seems of all the things she planned for, she wasn’t quite prepared for it to be that easy.
Of course, you don’t plan on it being that easy... you have something much more beneficial in mind...
You offer...
- To give Fiona your token, claiming it’s a “charm of repulsion” for Susie.
- To preform a “very special ritual” on Fiona, that will “cast a charm of attractiveness” on her...
- To “make Susie go away” for her (and keep her for yourself)
| Furry Status (you) | ||
| Health | 100 | Equipment:
Nothing |
| Gender | Male | |
| Species | Infernali Draco | |
